Had some ramen for brunch today – plenty of veggies – and some work at 3. Had a very very very angry customer demand $4 of gas money in addition to a remade plain burger. Called me incompetent right to me and my dad’s face – probably the worst interaction I’ve ever had at work. With this kind of fury, I and my rapid heartbeat knew instantly it wasn’t about the burgers or having to drive back. Burgers done, but no gas money for him. (He lived only a few streets away. No.) Cast an evil eye at him as he drove out of the lot.
"[Growing up] is hard and nobody understands." // https://www.homestuck.com/story/2391