My residents are pissing me off. They may not be frat boys, but since the majority of them are older than me, they automatically assume that I am incompetent. I've been doing my job for going on three years now. I assure you that I can remember a check out time, particularly if you emailed me about it yesterday morning. There is no need to email me about it again to "remind me." Ugh.
And also? Don't leave me two pissed-off messages in the same day because I happen to have a life and I am not always in my room. Call me for toilet paper before you run out or fucking buy your own. Thanks.
GRR.
And also? Don't leave me two pissed-off messages in the same day because I happen to have a life and I am not always in my room. Call me for toilet paper before you run out or fucking buy your own. Thanks.
GRR.
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