3rd shift Diaries part 1

[ghost00]

I work 3rd shift at a local gas station I have seen the most low of humanity because of this.It started as a normal night it was back before I Accepted all the things I do now. A customer pulled at the door this is normal we lock the place up after 10pm,then this nignog decided to start fucking kicking the door I told him to stop and that I can help him at the window,he then gets angry calling my racist and kicks the door some more luckily a police officer drove passed and stopped .this guy then with one heavy kick pushes the door in and buys some Doritos and some swishers (of course) and acts surprised when the cop runs up and shoved to the ground and arrest him.He then screams about the cop being racist and that he “dindu nuffin” ,guess how long it was since I saw that man again.

 

[TheProphetMuscle]

I worked at a gas station and it was the most horrible experience of my life. I lasted 2.5 weeks. I was treated so cruelly and each shift was an eternity

 

[TheProphetMuscle]

And I hated the sound of the cash register beeping and the fridges constantly running

 

[ghost00]

And I hated the sound of the cash register beeping and the fridges constantly running

At mine there is also a beeping when customers hit a button to tell they are there I still hear it at home alot.

 

[TheProphetMuscle]

At mine there is also a beeping when customers hit a button to tell they are there I still hear it at home alot.

and the sounds of the semis pulling in to refuel or make deliveries, I could hear in my sleep. It sucked. It was disgusting having to clean the place and bathrooms, keeping track of cigarette inventory, restocking, and keeping track of all the money on a register and people would try to rip you off. You basically had to run the place for them for real shitty pay. And so many tweakers and assholes would come in and unload on you. Fuck that

 

[ghost00]

and the sounds of the semis pulling in to refuel or make deliveries, I could hear in my sleep. It sucked. It was disgusting having to clean the place and bathrooms, keeping track of cigarette inventory, restocking, and keeping track of all the money on a register and people would try to rip you off. You basically had to run the place for them for real shitty pay. And so many tweakers and assholes would come in and unload on you. Fuck that

Oh I have a fuck ton of stories on junkies,one witch includes a wigger and his roastie black girlfriend