and it’s only 9am… only 13 and 1/2 more hours to go! Oh joy.
So for starters I have to wake up at 530am. Then I have work at 645am until 1030pm. Yes 1030pm people.
Get starbucks and my coffee tastes crappy. Very dissapointed.
I am in the kiosk, which is crazy busy, and my boyfriend wants to know if he left with his luggage this morning… Uh yea… he says its not with him. He left it on the sidewalk at my apartment.
Roommate isn’t home. He’s at work too. So, I finally get a hold of a friend and he goes to look for it. No luck. The apartment people said nope it’s not out there. This means someone took it. I hope someone turns it in but that is doubtful.
Boyfriend just bought all new clothes. He, as a boy, does not have many clothes so he lost about half his clothes today. I am so frustrated and sick now. I think I am more uspet about him loosing this than he is. Which makes me angry.
Shouldn’t be be angry and mad and pissed off at himself for fucking leaving it there? I would be. He just seems like whatever. Meh. Did he learn nothing this morning about responsibility?
I mean yea shit happens. I am not saying it couldn’t happen to me. But the ofteness of him doing stuff like this is too much. It was a whole suitcase!!!! Half his wardrobe!
Then since he made this mistake I had to attempt to clean it up while I am working on one of the buisiest days of the year. So while helping customers I have my phone on speaker praying they don’t try to talk to me. Smh so much. I don’t need to get in trouble here.
The luggage is missing and there is nothing I can do about it. Which irrates me. And now my nerves are all shot and I can’t seem to calm down.
After kiosk I get an hour lunch, then back to work for 9 hours. No car so I am stuck here. Because my car wont work. FML.