mY gosh, i hate the people i work with, at least the aunties
the "family" came back to visit my dad, because hhe finally came back from Mexico.
they wanted food, and my gosh it was horrid. finally it seduled down a little, and I had to mop up the mess the "family" did. grrr.
exept the mop was like dirtie so the place ended up stinking.
grrr.
auntie and cousin where just chatting to the family even thought there was like LOTS of work to do. I had NOTHING ready. NOTHING. my god.
me and Maria were ding, we were expecting a table of 12. when a table of 11 came.
then a table of 5
then one of 4
then one of 8. then a couple
then another couple
yet another couple
we had only 3 tables free
no clean cups because auntie wasn't doing her job. and people were in the way, and family was in the kichen, standing there.
mom called cousin and made her work in the back, we stole her. and got her to work in the fornt, that didn't come out too well.
she didn't take oders, only sometimes, maria did a lot of work. worst part was that I had stood all day. never really got the chance to sit down. only ate 2 tacos in the whole day.
grrrr
i hate my family.
arseholes.
they just get in the way. haven't seen my dad in over a year. and they come back only when he comes back, not before. never were invited to parties. they always come to us for aid, but wont bother to help us out when we need it.
come to our house and live there, because no one else would accept them in our house. oh and because we have "money".
rolleyes
I dun like my family and my family dun like us. only my dad because he's genorouse.
lol. not as before. now that he knows how his family is, he knows better than to be nice.
my mother's side isn't any better. but they just ignore us.
we do the same.
i love my imidiate family. they are cool. wierd and cool. heart
but every one else?
one word: grr.
the "family" came back to visit my dad, because hhe finally came back from Mexico.
they wanted food, and my gosh it was horrid. finally it seduled down a little, and I had to mop up the mess the "family" did. grrr.
exept the mop was like dirtie so the place ended up stinking.
grrr.
auntie and cousin where just chatting to the family even thought there was like LOTS of work to do. I had NOTHING ready. NOTHING. my god.
me and Maria were ding, we were expecting a table of 12. when a table of 11 came.
then a table of 5
then one of 4
then one of 8. then a couple
then another couple
yet another couple
we had only 3 tables free
no clean cups because auntie wasn't doing her job. and people were in the way, and family was in the kichen, standing there.
mom called cousin and made her work in the back, we stole her. and got her to work in the fornt, that didn't come out too well.
she didn't take oders, only sometimes, maria did a lot of work. worst part was that I had stood all day. never really got the chance to sit down. only ate 2 tacos in the whole day.
grrrr
i hate my family.
arseholes.
they just get in the way. haven't seen my dad in over a year. and they come back only when he comes back, not before. never were invited to parties. they always come to us for aid, but wont bother to help us out when we need it.
come to our house and live there, because no one else would accept them in our house. oh and because we have "money".
rolleyes
I dun like my family and my family dun like us. only my dad because he's genorouse.
lol. not as before. now that he knows how his family is, he knows better than to be nice.
my mother's side isn't any better. but they just ignore us.
we do the same.
i love my imidiate family. they are cool. wierd and cool. heart
but every one else?
one word: grr.
