i dont have much but i most share
I hate you
So we go from "OMG SOOOOO BORED!!! even my cellphone poker isnt working"
To "Gah make it stop. MAKE IT STOP" in about 60 seconds, and i get like 9 runs in at once... FUN
so run 6ish.
i made two single runs.
one triple.
and i am really backed up.
i finally get back to my store and take this run and another two.
I get to the door.
Half naked opens the door, yelling at someone, looks at me, and says
"oh he desided he did want anymore, thought he called"
*SLAM*
gah, call damnit, you are litterly 5 minutes away from the store, if you had called and cancled my time and gas would not have been wasted (but i still got milage)
what pisses me off more is this
two hours latter i get in from run 11
i see the opener on the phone and order tags out of the machine and it looks like hes on the phone with the people for these tags.
so i grab the tags, and look at it.
SON OF A BITCH!!!
its half naked lady's order and address.
GAH!!!!
im fumming and when AM gets off the phone he looks at me funny and spout out,"I CANT BELIVE IT. ths lady deserves to rot in hell, shes that cancle at the door from earlier"
the guy cant believe it. we make the pizzas i go on the run
the lady answers and says "Oh good, yeah he thought you forgot about him last tme and the pizzas where cold"
So she wasted my time, our money, didnt tip me, because her freaking hot pizza was all of 15 minutes late, and btw IT BURNED MY ARM!
i wanted to tackle her and strangle her
she could have had her cheese goodness 2 HOURS BEFORE if she had just payed for her order.
The Regular SC
These people, gah.
they try to scam free pizza, treat me like crap, and freak me out
i only mention them is because they really freaked me out by making sure their dog knew my smell, and by telling it it could have me latter
again no tip
Ow
not an SC story, unless SC is going to mean Sucky Contracters
In mesa almost all the complexes have outside stairs and 99% of them are crap.
Whether they be 20 years old or 2
we are talking rotting wood, uneven slanted concreat, and ill supported stairs.
the wood thing is also why i will not go on trailer part front door patios things if possible, because i have felt them almost break, or fall apart, or even FALL OVER while im on it.
I hate second storys and third storys because of these landings.
i have felt wood groan, crack, give alittle on even my own condo complexes second story landings.
today i was delivering to a second floor apartment, while someone is behind me on the stairs (important only to save my life)
my left foot catches the edge of the landing and i fall on my knee to the landing.
I felt the wood crack and then give and i left myself sink about 2 inches
CRAP THE LANDING IS GIVING OUT BENEATH ME!
i dont want to die!!
I cant grab anything without droping my two liter or the pizza, and im not to sure im going to die, but i do know i cant get up because i cant put anyweigh on my knee to push me forward and i cant get balance on my other leg.
the guy behind me reachs up grabs me under my right arm and helps left me up
I feel the landing groaning and growling at me to get off of it, and i feel more wood cracking. i deliver the pizza, tell the lady she should call her landlord about the landing and run away.
my knee hurt.
alot.
now i want soda, and more chocolate and im not happy
I hate you
So we go from "OMG SOOOOO BORED!!! even my cellphone poker isnt working"
To "Gah make it stop. MAKE IT STOP" in about 60 seconds, and i get like 9 runs in at once... FUN
so run 6ish.
i made two single runs.
one triple.
and i am really backed up.
i finally get back to my store and take this run and another two.
I get to the door.
Half naked opens the door, yelling at someone, looks at me, and says
"oh he desided he did want anymore, thought he called"
*SLAM*
gah, call damnit, you are litterly 5 minutes away from the store, if you had called and cancled my time and gas would not have been wasted (but i still got milage)
what pisses me off more is this
two hours latter i get in from run 11
i see the opener on the phone and order tags out of the machine and it looks like hes on the phone with the people for these tags.
so i grab the tags, and look at it.
SON OF A BITCH!!!
its half naked lady's order and address.
GAH!!!!
im fumming and when AM gets off the phone he looks at me funny and spout out,"I CANT BELIVE IT. ths lady deserves to rot in hell, shes that cancle at the door from earlier"
the guy cant believe it. we make the pizzas i go on the run
the lady answers and says "Oh good, yeah he thought you forgot about him last tme and the pizzas where cold"
So she wasted my time, our money, didnt tip me, because her freaking hot pizza was all of 15 minutes late, and btw IT BURNED MY ARM!
i wanted to tackle her and strangle her
she could have had her cheese goodness 2 HOURS BEFORE if she had just payed for her order.
The Regular SC
These people, gah.
they try to scam free pizza, treat me like crap, and freak me out
i only mention them is because they really freaked me out by making sure their dog knew my smell, and by telling it it could have me latter
again no tip
Ow
not an SC story, unless SC is going to mean Sucky Contracters
In mesa almost all the complexes have outside stairs and 99% of them are crap.
Whether they be 20 years old or 2
we are talking rotting wood, uneven slanted concreat, and ill supported stairs.
the wood thing is also why i will not go on trailer part front door patios things if possible, because i have felt them almost break, or fall apart, or even FALL OVER while im on it.
I hate second storys and third storys because of these landings.
i have felt wood groan, crack, give alittle on even my own condo complexes second story landings.
today i was delivering to a second floor apartment, while someone is behind me on the stairs (important only to save my life)
my left foot catches the edge of the landing and i fall on my knee to the landing.
I felt the wood crack and then give and i left myself sink about 2 inches
CRAP THE LANDING IS GIVING OUT BENEATH ME!
i dont want to die!!
I cant grab anything without droping my two liter or the pizza, and im not to sure im going to die, but i do know i cant get up because i cant put anyweigh on my knee to push me forward and i cant get balance on my other leg.
the guy behind me reachs up grabs me under my right arm and helps left me up
I feel the landing groaning and growling at me to get off of it, and i feel more wood cracking. i deliver the pizza, tell the lady she should call her landlord about the landing and run away.
my knee hurt.
alot.
now i want soda, and more chocolate and im not happy
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