It is a Blurrrrrr.....

Some things I'd like to rant about today.
My back hurts, and I'm just in a bad mood about that mixed with work.
When I move, it hurts. It was busy.
I get that people get hungry and want a hot meal, but why not go to the grocery store that's across the street and get a week's worth of food for the $30 you just spent on burgers and other greasy junk. I am not a health nut. FAAAR from that. I love to grab a burger or some tacos now and then. But I hate how i feel after eating it. Tired, and kind of a "fake" full. After eating a big plate of homemade spaghetti, I'm full. Or as I call it "Fat and Happy" With fast food, i feel "Fat and sad" or bloated.

So, yeah. As for working there, I hate it. Fast food employees work too hard and get so little money and appreciation. It is pretty crappy to me when I hear the front workers complain about how little tips they get. At least you GET tips. I work back here making that order with 7 or 8 items on it; prep, cook, bag, and follow all regulations and procedures in attempts to finish it in under 2 minutes, and you filled a few cups and bring it to them. And you complain about that. You bring cash home for bringing out one order that had 7-8 things on it. Why do you get the tip? What is my motivation for busting my ass to help you get a tip? If you shared tips with me, okay. Ill do my (better) best. I have no motivation here. Why should I care? I don't see any extra money no matter how hard I work. The only thing I am rewarded with is a "Thank You" and a few more hours in which to work my ass off. Sorry man, I can't remember the last time I could pay rent with a "Thank You". If I had it my way, I'd shut fast food down entirely.

As I said, I like it sometimes. But others abuse it's convenience. And treat the employees like snot, who get paid almost nothing anyway. Obviously, It wasn't intended to be a career, yet several have turned it into one. Frankly, being up the fast food ladder isn't impressive to me in the least. Your not cooking anymore, and you have an office, and boss other people around, and get paid to do it. You didn't know what to do with your life, so you decided to keep working fast food, and maybe something will come up. Now it has become your career. Congrats. Anyway, with being paid so little and so unmotivated to even continue working there, i have to keep reminding myself why I am there. Then comes the next debate...

According to this state, if I have A job, I am ineligible for cash benefits. Cannot get it. Even if i need $1000 a month and I'm only bringing in $10. They don't give a rats ass. They just give me 600 in FS. Uh, no... I gotta pay rent, so i can have a fridge to put the 600 worth of food in... right? My best guess is that they don't take into account every expense. They find unexpendable expenses to be expendable. Like gas and insurance for the car- "We don't count that" -_- "Wth. Really?" Idiots are in charge (no surprise there)- Now, next tangent-

Why is it the jack-offs in the 1% have all the money, and have us work to death to get them MORE money? So the lower and middle class, are so VERY close in income rates. Upper class don't do to much better than that.
I'm thinking rather sinisterly on this. If Mr. 1% didn't have his $, wth would he do? Cant control me. If I have no $ but he has it all, he has no power over me-
It has been discussed to cut government spending. Cut the spending in the politicians sucking up 90+% of the nations wealth.

If I were to run for president, here is what I would start off with:
1.- Politicians will receive a 50% pay cut until debts to ALL other countries are paid in FULL.-Pres included. The Pol's wouldn't go for it, but according to a political rule: "If neither side likes it, it's good" I'm sure it would be agreed, they wouldn't be happy with that.
2. As pres, I give up an additional 25% of yearly wage and other pays back to the government for military personnel, schools across the country, and other officials who are over-worked, underpaid, and unappreciated.

I don't know a lot about politics, but I do have a younger sister who LOVES to argue. So arguing with brats in suits should be a cakewalk.

One of the last things I would like to say is this:
Watch what you say in front of your kids, people. They soak up what you say like a sponge. If you know you will be saying something messed up, tell them what is okay to repeat, and what is not. Like swear words. My oldest knows those are "Daddy Words" And he will NOT say them. Even if he hears me say them, he reminds me, and his Momma, "Those are Daddy words. We don't say Daddy words, because they're not good."
I agree. I really should watch my language better around them.

Vote: Hollier-
Man of His Word.