On Friday -April 10, 2010. I went to get my nails done…and there was a young lady getting her nails done, she was getting a pedicure done. She was almost done, the lady doing her feet was putting a design on them. From what I could see, she looked like she may have some kind of health issue. She seemed so frail. Anyway her aunt or whoever comes to check on her. She asked how much it was, and this broad loses it! Going on and on about how much it costs where she go…and it dont cost no$35 for no feet….saying gone call the girl mother and shit. Then it doesn’t end there. Her man or who ever comes in there talking shit to her too, like she was some little fucking kid. Telling her ” You could have waited for that!…you could have waited for that! Yo mama said so too you could have waited for that. Aint nobody say nothing about getting no designs on no toes.!” He gave them $29.00 dollars…then told the girl (she was just sitting there looking so embarrassed.) “All that! All that money…gone! For some feet!” When they told him “Sir, it’s $35.00!” He said, no he Yelled! “YOU DIDN’T TELL ME NOTHING, YOU DIDN’T TELL ME NOTHING…YOU MAY HAVE TOLD HER BUT NOT ME..IM HER MAN…I AM THE ONE PAYING FOR IT…I MAKE THE DECISIONS…!!!!!” Then made the girl walk outta there nails designs half done…didnt let her sit and let them dry so she could put her shoes back on…she had to walk out with the little paper shoes on. I was so disgusted by the whole situation! I am mad that first of all …who gets a any kind of service done AT a place you have never been to before…And not ask the $PRICE$ BEFORE you get it done????? And the one lady he spoke too said..he came down, ask how much it was he said it was fine and that he would go to the ATM to get the money then came back down there and made that scene…
NIGGAS! I SWEAR!
Like Usher stealing Tom’s wife from him in The Boondocks…In the words of the waiter who watched it go down….Wouldn’t let that shit happen to me thoughhh!
What happens in 42 days? I will be in motherfrickin NEW YORRRKKKK!!
I’m out this bitch @ 3:30!!
Sometimes, I wish it was legal for me to punch stupid people in their stupid fucking face. Do not come into my job, thinking you can run a scam, or con on me that’s first. 2nd..Don’t try to run a scam or con by being an asshole! That will almost always, ..no correction it will always fail. You big, dumb, ignorant asshole. This dude comes into the store with two rats and their litter in toe, HE say she is trying to get a phone, okay…well,. here let me do MY JOB and ask HER how she plans to use the phone, and what SHE is looking for..since its going to be “HER” phone. But this monkey keeps butting in and answering the question…and say he already knows about the plan he just wanna run credit…nigga..again why if it’s her phone.? This dummy comes in there all the time with his damn grandma, uncle , crackheads whoever has a social security number opening up accounts, just to sell the phone he gets…YOU ARE FRAUD MONKEY! But it’s our job to humor the monkey nigga. I ask HER if she has her State I.D, or Divers License and Social Security card. Monkey jumps in again… “We already talk to the customer care and they said she didn’t need it, she can use her school I.D, and blah..blah..blah” Don’t fucking matter because even if you weren’t fraud I still would say the same thing… THEN this punk bitch motherfucking has the nerve to say on his way out the door…”I bet if I had a twinkie you’d do it.” YEAH, HI! HOW THE FUCK ARE YOU GONNA TALK ABOUT SOMEBODY BEING FAT WHEN YOUR FAT ASS DON’T EVEN HAVE A FUCKING NECK…AND YOU WALKING ON THE SIDES OF YOUR SHOES??!!! YOU BIG, STUPID, CUNT, FUCK BASTERD, YOU FUCKING CUM STAIN ON THE SHEET, SHITTY DRAWLS BITCH,…FUCK YOU! That shit pissed me off so fucking bad…if fucking little bitch, if you so hard, why didn’t you say that shit to my face? Oh! I know cus you’s bitch! I dare you to bring your big stanka, sweaty ass back in my store I will so sweetly have the guard show you the door. Don’t try to be a hard ass gangsta but you do bitch nigga ass shit!
ahhhhh that feels better, get that off my chest, and off my mind….this is why I have a blog!!! lol