I told myself that I was leaving this man, but there was just something about him that made me stay. He didn't know that I over heard his conversation. And you know that I made sure I kept it to myself! You know them hood rats will sale you out right quick if you give them something juicy to gossip about! Dang! When you really need a friend you don't know if you can trust them. Now don't get me wrong, I've known my girls since we was in diapers, but them hoes don't know when to keep their mouths shut! I ain't calling them a hoe for no reason now. They be working every man they see that has a little bling bling. It's such a sad sight, but in the end they make sure that they got themselves covered and a roof over their heads. I mean I don't blame them for going the easy route, but jeez it wouldn't kill them to make a real living like the rest of us real people!
I happen to work at the only gas station that is within 3 miles of any major items. So since I'm the only gas station in this radius you know that I'm a target right?! All these crack heads looking for their next fix! Don't even get me started on these wanna be drug dealers! To me they just like babies still in diapers. They wanna act like they got it and they all hard, but as soon as you scare them they're sh**ing on themselves in fear and trying to run away from their problems but end up tripping on them like a baby tripping on itself when just learning to walk. Instead of using their words like the big boys they are they go around shooting people because they're throwing a fit cuz they didn't like the way some guy looked at them. PLEASE! I'mma need all of them to grow up! What bugs me the most is how they be recruiting kids that are only like eight years old. I mean who would want to ruin someone else's childhood because they was a punk and couldn't choose the higher road?! These boys need to learn to be an example for these younger children and make sure they get on the right track and stay on it. Again yall got me trailing off my story! Yall sure do know how to make me talk!
Working at the gas station had me on high alert all the time. I never knew when I was gonna get a crazy person in there. Just in the past week I was almost robbed about 3 times. The sad part is that that is on a good week! Then on top of these robberies I got people tryna steal gas cuz they're poor. But I ain't like them, I report 'um to the cops and keep on moving with my life. I think that's the reason why the put me in charge of this facility. I laugh on the inside since when I had first started working here they told me that I wasn't gonna even last a day. Funny how it's been going on three years now. Proving people wrong is one of the best accomplishments in life and I expect every last one of yall to at least prove yourself to at least one of those people who are always hating! Well one night when I was working the late shift a woman comes in with about five children and lets them start wandering around the store. Now I tried to ask this female nicely if she'd be so kind as to round her bae bae children up, but she started bumping her gums at me like she was crazy! OOOOHHHHHH it took everything in me not to jump over that counter and beat some sense into her and her bad A kids! While this was going on in my store some "customers" were at the gas pumps and filling up their cars. Well I hadn't noticed that they had like five cars out there getting filled since this nasty female was in here all up in my face while her children were tearing up my store! Well all of them ended up getting their cars filled for free that night! And that hefa didn't even buy anything! All she did was try and rip me a new one as her little terrors were going about and taking and smashing things on the floor. But you know that they made sure they got them something to drink! I am so glad that management had just finished installing video cameras because though I thought that was bad. It didn't even hit the tip of the iceberg to come...
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