Went to work… god it was busy. Im getting tired of these grumpy customers! But more than that, Im getting really tired of the people who bring up their items in carts and baskets, and then walk away and leave the fucking carts and baskets. I mean, what do I look like, your maid? Im not some white trash bitch here to do your shit for you because youre so fucking lazy and cant be assed to carry the basket/push the cart with you to the doors (which is where the cart drop off/basket rack is at). Fucking cunts. Yes, thats a huge pet peeve of mine.
Other than that, it was an uneventful night. I left at 11pm, walked up past the railroad tracks and waited on the corner for over a half an hour for the bus. This public transportation thing aint for me. Call me a naive prissy white bitch, but theres nothing more nerve wracking then waiting around for a bus in a very isolated and dimly lit area with various black men walking around checking me out and making comments about me. Yeah… :dead:
Daniel was talking to a co-worker of his, and apparently it may not be a piston that went in the engine. If it were something with the engine, then the car wouldnt even run, and it still runs fine. Instead, it might have been the oil pump, which could have made all that noise, and definitely would explain the oil splashed everywhere.
Soooooooooo, tomorrow morning Daniel is going to find out for sure whats going on. I really really really hope its just that. It would be great to get it repaired ($150 or less) and have the car back. Whoo hoo!
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, on December 12 2002 at 1:12am:
They better mellow out, or Target will be missing various shopping carts and baskets, and around the same time theyll be receiving numerous complaints of a rather disgruntled employee
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Oil pump problems are not fun..a car i had several years ago had the oil pump go out in it and it locked my engine up.. so be careful.
Sorry about the rude customers.. maybe they will mellow out after Christmas :).