This morning, I went to a berry field hoping to make some extra money.
AT FOUR THIRTY IN THE MORNING.
I got dressed and went took the hour drive right away. I arrived at the field, but no one was there. For sure, this was right, I waited... Then six finally comes around and this farmer in his truck said the pickers are at the field across the block. Tired, I drove over there and took my tools to get ready. Walking to a strawberry row, the guys' farmer said "We don't need anymore pickers! Go back and wait! We'll be done in half an hour!" Mad at how he said that, I drop my tools go back to my car.
6:30 AM.
Yay~ I'm excited.
7:00 AM.
It's dark.
7:30 AM.
I'm scared.
The farmer finally comes back. I was so angry. I'm sort of angry thinking about it right now. He says, "The pickers are at another field right now. They'll be done in a couple of hours."
8:00 AM
I'm cold.
8:30 AM
I'm hungry.
9:00 AM
I'm bored.
9:30 AM
The farmer's brother comes back, and tells me, "I don't even know if we're doing this field today!"
What. The. Heck. You told me to be here! I am here! I hate him! He's an insensitive jerk!
10:00 AM
I hate you, jerk.
10:30 AM
Finally.
The tools are set up and I go get my picking basket.
"WAIT!"
I look back and I see the farmer.
"Are you new?"
"Yes," I replied, "You told me to be here."
"I don't remember," he says "I'm really sorry; I'm going to have to send you home...."
He keeps talking, but I go put my tools back and walk away. I couldn't believe it! I felt... rejected. You told me to be there. I was. I took the time to wake up at:
FOUR IN THE MORNING.
DO YOU KNOW I DIDN'T HAVE A GOOD SLEEP FOR THE PAST TWO **** DAYS?!
They gave me the run-around. I felt so stupid and naive. I could've driven home. I could've. You didn't need to ask me to be there if you were going to say no. You didn't. I hope your balls fall off. Or worse. You get a diesase from the berries you rub on your nasty nipples. That wouldn't have happened if you let me pick the berries!!!! **** YOU!!
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