Someone really hates me and decided to cut my house's CABLE, HOME PHONE & INTERNET (GAH) lines. Well i dont know was it deliberate but wtf man. What are the effing chances of that?!?!!! Either that or its god's way of punishing me for something i did. Maybe i should swear less, spend less and be less of a bitch.
Result of that?
My journey to Starbucks for their internet at 530am in the morning.
- Which meant waking up at 5am. I went to sleep at 1am. Half an hour prior to that i came home to discover the lack of communication to the technological world.
- I am quite impressed with the fact though, that my brother took the initiative to call Rogers to schedule for a rescue team to come save our internet. It only shows that he CAN do stuff without me holding his hand.
- He however wasnt able to get a credit though. i was. teehee.
- The reason why i need the internet so DESPERATELY is because i owe freelance work and it was suppose to be sent in since last night at midnight.
- Buying two timmies breakfast wrap to keep me awake.
- The sausage one is quite good. I perfer this over their english muffins/biscuit sandwiches because its a brown pita wrap and its a lot less fatty. Even though i do need two to make me full.
- Showing up at 545.....15 minutes before they open. It was a big bitch to stand outside in the cold and dark but this is what i call dedication.
- Clearly i had no concept of how fast the ttc ran in the morning.
- They run very fast.
- Ordering a Tall Bold for the FIRST TIME EVER in all my times buying from Starbucks. I have NEVER, EVER BOUGHT a PLAIN coffee from them.
- I'm already on my second refill, an hour later.
- Going for three. Its kind of disgusting thinking about it.
- Dealing with a rude barista.
- Okay, i know how hard it is to open in the mornings (HENCE why i named this entry CAPITAL PUNISHMENT). The prior mister opens and before he would bitch and moan about it to me so i effing know. The people who was on the bus with me looked miserable and tired. The sky is dark, its cold outside. I GET IT. But hey. You're working at Starbucks- a coffee shop that is famous for their customer service, i expect you to fucking greet me and serve me like you have sunshine beaming outta your ass. Fine. Not even at 6am. But i at least expect you to NOT BE A BITCH when i tipped you guys 2 bucks for a 2 dollar coffee because i wanted to reward you guys for being TROOPERS. I should have taken my fucking toonie back and not even left you a dirty penny. If you can't handle it, DON'T WORK AT SB. Don't give me your bitch face. I don't want to see it nor am i in any mood for that.
- Completing/doing work in general at 6am in the morning.
- I have not done that since GCM instrumentations/project due days
Argh and i also think i strained a thigh muscle or something. Its freaking killing me.
Raw raw raw. Major bitch mode when lack of sleep.
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