Pity Party

This is basically a list of grievances and this blog was never meant to be a place for me to bitch and moan unless it was about my lack of friends, but since there is no news about my friend progress and I have no friends down here to bitch and moan to, I am going to just do it here.

I am not one to believe in karma but I have to wonder if today has just been good and evil balancing itself out.
It all started yesterday. Good things were happening. My dad said he was going to see the car he wants to buy my tomorrow. LaGrange is letting me be "chaperon" to two students when they go to a NCAA conference in Orlando, FL in October. I got Saturday off. The head coach is letting me use her car for the weekend. All good things that seemed to just fall into place.
Then today began.

10:30: I go to work. I do a bunch of shit while the other waitress just stands there doing nothing (typical).
11:55: Other waitress repeatedly takes my tables, despite me seating them and getting their drink orders. she is too busy with all her tables to clear off her tables/get refills on drinks for her tables/bring food out to tables so I end up doing it for her. she later talks about making $32 in tips, I make $12.

2:00: day continues to suck.

2:30: other waitress leaves without cleaning up (typical). I sweep up and make sure everything is good to go for dinner.
2:40: Talk to boss about when I will get paid. boss says i wont get paid for another week since I have only worked two weeks. I have been working since the last week in august. She disagrees, says I have been only working two weeks. I disagree, I am sure I have been working since last week of august. Boss says she is too tired/dizzy to talk about it anymore and she will figure it out later (I pretend to believe her)

3:30: I go home and eat a late lunch early dinner, the cafeteria has not had potato salad for the past week. I am disappointed.

5:46: I get a call, "please come to the deli, I need to go do stuff and I need you to be here if anyone comes in". I'm a sucker and I go in. I get three parties. One large group and two small groups. I manage fine.
7:30: Boss comes back in time to ring the large group out. My other two parties are almost done eating.
7:45: Boss hands me a stack of 1,000 fliers for the deli and tells me to go put them on car windows and that she'll pay me $8/hr and that she wants it done now so I have to leave. Spend an hour (and no more than an hour because I know I wont get compensated for 15 minutes extra) being that dick who puts fliers on peoples cars.
9:00: Get back, both parties are gone, I don't get any tips from them.

we spend about an hour and a half doing absolutely nothing. ask myself "why am i here?"

10:30: party of two comes in, take order, serve food, check-up on them.
10:45: party of two not done yet, boss tells me to go home. I try to linger so I can get my tip if they leave one. boss shoes me away. Go home without tips.

11:00: mad men episode I started downloading before I left was interrupted and never completed. no longer have show to watch.

11:30: check e-mails. Taylor Fuckin Nissi from Gamebreaker Lacrosse Camps has e-mailed me to ask me why there was an extra girl on the roster who didn't pay for camp. Taylor Fuckin Nissi is the same fuck who told me to invite girls to come for free just so we can have more girls. Taylor Fuckin Nissi wants the girl to pay now. Adrienne thinks Taylor Fuckin Nissi can shove it up his ass.

12:00: Fuck this shit, I'm going to bed.

12:05: Roommate, fiance and friends come back and decide now is the time to play mexican train and talk loudly in Spanish.

12:45: I fuckin hate everything/one. menstrual cycle soon to follow. need to sleep in but have to wake up early for visitation day on campus. everything sucks.