I have a love/hate relationship with getting paid.
Love it because, well, HELLO money.
Hate it because my bank only has ONE branch in NYC. And it’s a pain to go to. What kind of bullshit is that? And I can’t get a new account at a new bank because I don’t have an id. Shit sucks.
- what are you doing?
- why would you use internet explorer
- oh my god you type so slow
- let me type
- no you spelled it wrong
- you dont need to double click on that, dumbass.
- don’t you even know your own password?
- caps lock is on, moron.
- why would you click on the zwinky ad ohmygod.
- SCROLL DOWN
- i wish i were dead
- HURRY UP
- get the fuck out of your chair and let me do it !
when im at work alone, sitting in the front window, but people still go to the other window.
like hi hello, you don’t do this at walmart do you? just stand in whatever line there is?
(i realize this isn’t walmart but still, maybe i dont feel like walking 3 feet.)