I write, thus:

So at my "second" day of work I kind of wanted to beat the crap out of these high school boys. Why? Well, simply because staying for three hours to play bags when all you ordered was a coke, diet coke, 2 waters and fries AND THEN STARTED GANKING SODA... yeah I'm going to want to beat something... maybe, kinda sorta, I think.

I don't know, it really upset me that they were just having the other guy drink the soda. Like, okay, I'm sorry... just because it's bottomless doesn't mean you can give it to your friends who didn't order anything. Oh, excuse me. He ordered a 75 cent side of fries.

I don't get it.

And then they had the nads to be snotty with me after I was like "Yeah I'm going to be putting that on your tab."
You know, when I was in a high school... I never "cheated" and tried to get around shit at a restaurant. If i stayed somewhere longer than a duration of a meal, I paid 2 dollars for every additional hour I stayed there per PERSON -_-; I still do this, but I generally no longer camp at restaurants. I certainly never went to bars. I mean, I work at a damned bar. 16-17 year olds should be leashed - or at least have a curfew that's actually enforced. Which means that Sundays, they can't go to bars. Then my life wouldn't be as depressing.

Like, okay, I knew I was getting a dollar from the table of 6 that only ordered soda and fries and came in to play bags at 2 tables for 3 hours.
Something's wrong there.

that's number 1. number 2:

It has come to my attention that I have learned absolutely nothing while in my Photoshop class.
My Digital Photography class and my significant other have taught me more in this quarter than the teacher has. This depresses me. How much does this class cost me, around a grand or something? So my money is being pissed away and there is nothing I can do about it? Not to mention the fact that I should be learning the ins and outs of the program in the INITIAL CLASS THAT IS BASED ON SAID PROGRAM... I'm going to get to Advanced Photoshop and still not know anything. Great. I love school.

number 3:
Buying a car.
Why is it that when I need something like a car... or an apartment... or really anything that I'm likely to be making payments on (so it's something expensivish) that apparently it doesn't become important that this is something that I need so instead of 'lets look at what's best for the customer,' it quickly moves to 'everyone wants to make a sale and will quite clearly lie through their teeth to do so'? Wish me luck. And puppies, you can never have too many of those.

number 4:
DAMNIT, DADDY!

number 5:
My wrists ache like hell... so even if I had the opportunity to punch ANYTHING... I probably physically couldn't.

Yeah I needed this rant -_-;
Amongst other things... which could, in all actuality, probably amount to a number 6, but I've wasted enough time.