So this is some bull to the fucking shit. I’ve been looking for a job for a while now since my parents have been pestering me to get one. I’ve applied to a handful of places and pretty much got nothing. I recently heard of job openings at a local pizza place for delivery. SO i go, I apply, and whoopdedoo I get the job. So now I’m put on the schedule for this said delivery job and everything should be set right? Wrong. I get home to tell my mom of the accomplishment and then I get an immediate angry look and a very stark “no, you need to find another job.” Okay. So you fucking badger me over getting a job and after a month of trying, I get one, and you need me to turn it down. Like what the hell? I understand that the pay isn’t fantastic and that people can be sketchy with delivery drivers. But seriously, I finally go to get a job and now I’m suddenly not allowed to deliver pizzas. This is so aggravating beyond belief. I got a fucking job. Holy shit, congrats to me. But wait no, just and angry mother and a snubbed sense of accomplishment.
Happy fucking day I can tell you that.