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They all suck, especially the nasty ass scuzzy drivers at work and the fucking owner.

I've tried and tried to just laugh it off, ignore it, whatever. Because quite frankly I don't want to make a scene



Okay, this one drivers name is Jeremie. And I'm going to be crass, rude and probably racist by saying that he's a nasty black guy (not that all black men are, just that he is) that would gladly fuck anything white with tits. So he hits on every white chick in the store. To date he's said so many things to me that are just *screams in rage*

My favorites:

*Hey, someone told me that you said you wanted someone to suck your toes.
*I intimidate you, you have nightmares about me "Oh no, it's jeremie. jeremie, no"
*You need to get a larger shirt.

*screams in rage and throws shit around*

that's not even why I'm angry - I'm angry b/c I tell the chauvanistic, too busy to fucking care, patronizing fucking owner this and all he says is "next time write him up"

Except Jeremie does all this while no one else is around, and off camera the fucking ass, so how do I even prove any of this. And write him up on what? there's no such form or anything - I just write it on a fucking napkin? Argh, I'm so angry.

I'm not even sure he does all this to the other women - the 2nd and 3rd comments were made just tonight. I'm so tired of it - it's bad enough a good third of the guys in there try to touch me all the time. Do blonde hair and large tits and a sense of humor = easy touch or something?

I'm tired of it, I'm so fucking tired of it all. Maybe I'm overreacting, or being childish but just once I would like to not worry about this when I go to work. Worse, only one other person will even listen to me, and that's actuall another guy (one of maybe three I don't actively want to do terrible things to with my pointies).

I want this guy to go away, he give me the creeps every time he comes near me. But I don't want to make a scene, b/c that never ends well for anyone. Ah well, January we become a Five dollar store full time, which means Bye Bye Drivers.

*seethes in rage and contemplate pointies*

Date: 2003-12-07 06:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] starparty.livejournal.com
That fucking bastard. The worthless chunk of horse shit. If somebody says to cut it out you damn well better cut it the fuck out. I'd tell him to his face that next time you say something I'm calling corporate and I don't care who's ass I have to punch a new one in to get a complaint actually heard but I'm getting your sleazy fired and tossed out on the street where a fucking truck can run over your precious man bits and drag you down the highway. Fucker.

Date: 2003-12-07 06:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] maderr.livejournal.com

You make me feel so much better. *hugs*

I'm getting your sleazy fired and tossed out on the street where a fucking truck can run over your precious man bits and drag you down the highway.

that is such a beautiful image.

Date: 2003-12-07 06:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] starparty.livejournal.com
*hug back* I try.. and after that I'm surprised it took as little as that..

Pfh. The fucker deserves worse. That's the nicer of the two that first came to mind.

Date: 2003-12-07 06:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] maderr.livejournal.com


Well, I felt better just ranting and my little brother calmed me down - the kid is a born pychologist. But your earlier comments helped a whole lot. What did I do before I met you?

Date: 2003-12-07 06:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] starparty.livejournal.com
Good. I'm glad he could help! heh ummm yelled and broke a whole lot more stuff? ;0

and you are bad for me. I'm out at Valley Vineyards chugging down a bottle of wine and eating a steak the size of my head just shooting the shit with the guys (I was the only girl) and I looked at my watch and realized that I needed to hurry up and get home because it was almost 11:30 ;) of couse that didn't stop me from having another glass of wine ;)

Date: 2003-12-07 06:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] maderr.livejournal.com
I like breaking stuff..

Heh - sorry to speed you home. You should've had three more, hehehe. then I could really mess with your mind. Oh, that reminds me - I still have a couple of Smirnoff left!

Date: 2003-12-07 06:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] starparty.livejournal.com
it's just so much fun.. ;)

Actually that was just a few minutes before the owner came up to kick us out ;) He didn't know we were still up there and went to turn the lights off and was shocked to see 15 people sitting at a table shrewn with the remains of a wine and steak feast. And another three glasses wouldn't have made much of a difference. I discovered I've got my father's alcohol genes tonight. I polished off 2/3 of a bottle and all I got was a bit flushed.

And I was thinking.. (which is never a good thing) But what is it with guys and blondes? It's like we've got some kind of "fuck me" tattoo on every part of our bodies. Blondes generally aren't stupid and aren't sex crazed sluts.

Date: 2003-12-07 06:38 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] maderr.livejournal.com
especially breaking heads.

that's awesome - you were there that long? I wish I had that kind of tolerance.

*grrr* we must, bc/ no one else seeems to suffer the maltreatment blondes do. I hate it with a passion, but I hate more than no one I know (read: see daily/often) ever believes or sympathizes. they're all 'you're blonde and good looking. you have no right to complain." (/rant)

Date: 2003-12-07 06:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] starparty.livejournal.com
ahh the sound of a skull crunching beneath your foot.. nothing beats it..

We were there about 3 1/2 hours. And really I'd eaten a steak as big as my head (that I got to cook myself on this big assed grill) and a baked potato and green beans and bread and 3 different desserts so there was plenty to soften the blow ;)

Just because somebody looks good doesn't mean you have to point it out every day. You don't point out how horribly ugly they are now do you? no. because that's rude. So how is it any different if somebody looks good? If you are blonde you have no emotions anyway.. the only things in your head are insipid simpering thoughts and sex. XP

Date: 2003-12-07 06:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] maderr.livejournal.com
good lord, how did you eat that much food? I couldn't have eaten a fourth of that. Sounds reallyyummy though. I would have like to have tried.

people suck. do you ever feel like people automatically assume you're stupid when they see you? I guess you have, from this conversation. that annoys me more than the sex thing.

Date: 2003-12-07 07:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] starparty.livejournal.com
hee hee weeell It wasn't all eaten. I managed about half of the steak before I died So I let Tony (Raielchan) and Andy (Hayama_sb) fight over it. And as for the desserts they were smaller portions anyway but I ate the crust off the Cheesecake and the filling out of the apple pie.. and Tony stole a bunch of the chocolate moose pie from me.. So I guess it was really 1.5 or 2 ;) and other than a cup of soup that's all I ate today. So I had room for it But I'm so full right now...


Gah! Yes! I really loved the guy in the book store that assumed I was an idiot. I was talking circles around him tossing out vocab words that was making him blink and say huh? but I was still the idiot >_< *beats most of humanity into a messy pulp*

Date: 2003-12-07 07:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] maderr.livejournal.com
sorry! my mail died on me!

why does that sound like them to me when I don't even know them??? how do men eat that much food? *mind is boggled*

I hope he walked out with a heaache and ball less

Date: 2003-12-07 07:25 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] starparty.livejournal.com
no problemm I was off putting warm clothes on.. *burrr*

Hee hee that is just perfect. Yeah it was typical andy and tony. Greg (goofyrobo) was sitting next to me getting snookered and we were all just hanging out. I about died when people started asking about getting a second steak. they just ate their own and part of mine! and they need a SECOND ONE?

I gave him to one of the other clerks and took off to the back to toss boxes in the dumpster and crush them into tiny bits...

Date: 2003-12-07 07:29 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] maderr.livejournal.com
amen to that - I've got flannel pjs, a long shirt, a blanket and a kitty.

A second one??? Are these guys giants? I don't get it - where do they put it all?

*adds moron to Kill Christmas list.*

Date: 2003-12-07 07:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] starparty.livejournal.com
hee hee sounds about right.. Flannel PJ pants, hoodie sweatshirt with the hood up and tied, floppy socks, space heater on and Kyo-ny in my lap.

Andy is a big guy but I still don't know where he puts it. I've seen my brother Robbie eat a whole large pizza by himself and then devour a box of cookies. Men must have a few extra stomaches in there that we don't know about...

Why thank you!! Can I help?!

Date: 2003-12-07 07:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] maderr.livejournal.com
I like kitties.

blech, don't mention that word.

well of course, *hands over first half of list*

Date: 2003-12-07 07:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] starparty.livejournal.com
purr!

U did i say the p word..? I meant.. uhh Draino! Yeahh I've seen him finish a whole bottle of Draino...

Sweeeeet! you are too good to me ;)

Date: 2003-12-07 07:58 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] maderr.livejournal.com
nyao!

draino? lol - I wonder what he'd say to that.

hey, what can I say. you deserve the best.

Date: 2003-12-07 08:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] starparty.livejournal.com
hee he mew!

I honesty chose the first thing that came to mind. Fits rather well though...

*sniff* thanks man! Now.. where to begin...

Date: 2003-12-07 08:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] maderr.livejournal.com
that icon is evil. make the cuteness stop right now.

I'm not going to agree, for fear of what he'll do to you.

*points to subsection "Stupid Persons Related to Books & Other Reading Material"* I'd start there, then move on to "Stupid Persons Related to Travel"

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Date: 2003-12-07 06:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] minni.livejournal.com
The next time he does this, just do what I do: Scream harassment loud enough for the people outside the store on the streets to hear. It's hard to escape a scene like that, and if the owner is around to hear (or anyone else), something will be done. Especially if you make a beeline for the telephone to call social workers/police/your lawyer (make sure you yell about it the entire way, too).

Or knee him in the balls every time he tries to hit on you. Even if he's still interested in you, there's this slight problem of being in too much pain to get anything up. =) (And you can always claim it was in self-defense. He's been hitting on you for so long and no one does nothing about it that you were beginning to feel "threatened" for your safety.)

Date: 2003-12-07 06:27 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] maderr.livejournal.com

I hate confrontation, which is a small part of why I've done little or nothing so far. But I'm reaching the point that mayhem is about to ensue.

What's saddens me is the fact that clearly I'm not the only one that has to put up with this. What's wrong with people!?!??

Thank you - I'm going to use both of those ideas I think.

Date: 2003-12-07 09:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] minni.livejournal.com
Oh, I dislike confrontation too, especially since I can never work myself into a state where I'm angry enough to do anything. But unwarranted sexual advances I simply won't tolerate. Trust me: Manhandling the guy once is usually enough to get the point across when nothing else will work.
The last time someone made an unwarranted advance on me when was I still singing in the Home-school Choir. I felt a hand brush against my butt and knew it was the geeky tenor standing behind me. The other tenor, standing to the side, said, "Ooh! Dude! You are soooo bad!" And then the brushing hand just grabbed and squeezed. That was more than enough. I turned around and slammed my foot down on his so hard the audience heard the crunch.
I had to sit out for the rest of the concert, but nothing male over the age of ten was ever again willing to stand within ten feet of me. =) The director was mad at me for not telling her--but what was I supposed to do? Wave my hand in the air and say in a simpering voice, "Excuse me, but Adam just grabbed my butt." All I would get is a few laughs from the tenors.

Date: 2003-12-13 03:57 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cr8zyaly.livejournal.com
explain the 5 dollar full time store concept to me.

Date: 2003-12-14 04:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] maderr.livejournal.com

Five dollar stores are a living hell. Basically it means we sell one large w/one topping for five dollars - carry out only. Business increases like a mad fiend, and it nixes the need for drivers.

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