You should know that
I've got your back
It's automatic
-Brandy
Amiyah
"Coronavirus! Coronavirus! Coronavirus!" I hear through my phone waking me up out of my sleep. First of all why did I the put that on my phone. And for my text tone at that like that's coming off today. I love Cardi and all but not at no fucking 2:36 in the morning.
Pressing the silence button on the side of my phone I put it under the covers before attempting to go back to sleep. Yesterday was a long ass day and I can already tell today is going to be even longer seeing as I have to be at work on stupid Ass Monday morning. I legit hate my job. I work at footlocker and people be driving me crazy.
Like I know it's hard sometimes picking out a shoe that you like but if you know you're not about to buy nothing at all and you have me out here picking up hella shoes from the back that's when we have a problem. Now you're wasting my time and I don't like that.
One time this lady came in with her snotty nose ass kid picking out about six pairs of shoes and then brought them to the counter saying she's going to come back and get them but she never did. Like bitch I have to go back in there and stack everything back up cause my lazy ass co workers aren't going to door.
Then On top of that some people don't know what wash your funky ass feet mean like why try on a shoe with your feet smelling like a homeless man bath water? Shit be smelling so bad it's be like they let the homeless people on the side of the roads with the tents go play in their shoes and bring them back.
I kid you not this weird ass bitch came in with her bad ass kids running around touching shit irking my nerves cause I had to go behind them and straighten shit back up. I had to ask her if she needed help since I was the one working the floor and my co worker went to much.
When I tell y'all she was musty and smelled like she ain't wash her ass in years!I do mean years no exaggerating or nothing but when she asked for a size I was hoping she didn't need to try it on. I was already feeling like throwing up from the way her ass smelled then her little son came over smelling like he done shitted all in his diaper that he shouldn't have been wearing in the first place.
Little boy was like 3 or 4 with a damn pull up or diaper on. She asked to try the shoe on and before I could walk away she took that shoe off and let's just say my stomach didn't agree with that choice and I threw up all over the place. They sent my ass home laughing once I told them why I threw up.
Anyways I turned over again getting comfortable and just I find that comfortable spot my phone goes off again making me groan. It's a text message making me groan cause what the fuck. I'm tryna understand why the hell I'm even getting a text like I don't even have that many friends. I'm high key anti social as fuck. Everybody at my job always tell me that.
At first they thought I was just stuck up until they realized that I was really anti social and left me alone every since. We speak greeting each other and stuff when we walk by and all that but that's about it. I don't even know how I'm the anti social one when my mama and sister is like a social butterfly. Maybe I got it from my dad or something wherever the hell he's at.
Last time I heard from him was when his ugly ass told my mom he wanted a divorce because he met someone else who could give him more than a headache. That's confusing because my mom was the one who carried this family. She worked and took care of all of us even his broke ass.
When he left her he left us and that's how I feel. At first my feelings were a little hurt because this is supposed to be my father and my king with his bum ass. I chucked it up as his loss though. My momma held it down with and without him so in reality me and my sister didn't miss out on anything.
