
Okay here’s the deal right. My parents are from Pakistan, they have their citizenship here and have had since before I was born like this ain’t a new thing. Infact, they are doing very well for themselves, they own a bunch of properties and rent to others. So this old lady at the store I work at, I got excited that my parents are going abroad so when she asked what’s new that’s what I said. She goes “now where’s home”, bitch it’s here we’ve lived in the house we live in for 20 years. Then (1)
Mind u I was the only person she told that to. Every time someone comes into our store with ebt she does “people just waste our tax dollars” no one wants to work, I work. Like okay I’m working. She also was like my god daughter does soccer she’s been doing it since she was 5. I said me too she goes well she also did softball, basketball and swimming, yeah me too
Then she’s always micromanaging me, that’s why I wanna report. Like we have our own registers and she will come to mine and tell me how to do things. It was cute a month ago when I was new but I don’t need her near me with her also like touching me and my arm like tapping me on the shoulder