RJ Bachler (arjei) wrote,
RJ Bachler

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Get up, put up the lights... oh, and by the way...

Apparently my manager at work called. My DM wanted me to head out to the Gas City in New Lenox.

New fucking Lenox.

It's further away than the one in Frankfort. Fuck, the only stations that are farther than that one (And still in state) are the ones in Monee, Joliet, and Romeoville. Maybe 5 or 6 stations total.

I never said I wanted to be a station bouncer. When I first started, I checked the stupid little box that said "No, I don't want to travel." because orginally, I was stuck riding my bike to work. Later, after I got the truck, I still didn't want to go anywhere else.

Then my mom had her own store for a while. And she needed help, so I did go out there, because it was my mom.

Now apparently my DM has it in his head that I'm willing to travel. Which I'm still not. Like I said, the only reason I had going out to my mom's store because it was my mom. For me, it's family & friends first, fuck the rest.

Ugh, I have to get the lights up while it's still light and warm out. I'll vent some more later.
Tags: bgwc, work

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