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I was suppose to be working downstairs at Jen's house but when I got there she had a house full of people. Well, then she left with her man and left me there with her son. Well, I was already pissed about some things today but to add to it I got a good look at the floor that I'm supposed to be cleaning and it is horrible enough that had it been my floor I'd have never let anyone see it. Trash, garbage, cigs and ashes, etc. the floor has not been done since I did it last and that was at least 4 months back. So I start cleaning and her son is sitting at the pc playing a card tourniment. Oh, wait, before she left she asked if I would be willing to do some extra dishes for the same price. I already did her dinner party dishes yesterday and some things that were sitting there for God only knows how long. I got those done AFTER giving her and her son a back rub. Okay so today I go back to do the floors and then hang up her 3 large loads of laundry, shirts, pants, etc. Okay so she threw in the extra dishes that I said no to. Okay so then I'm mopping the floors, there is no carpet at all in her apt. They are horrible floors, just disgusting. And her kitchen walls are horrible. Its disgusting down there. The dishes she asked me to do were from todays dinner with her and 2 other people. I said no. So I'm mopping the floor and the son decides it would be funny to startle me from behind. I didnt laugh. Morton then came out and watched over us for a bit. he went back in. He had to come back out. The son got a phone call from his sister. they started arguing over the phone. He starts telling her that if his niece ever cursing at his mom like she did again that she would slap her face. He starts saying that he would tear into her ass if she ever talks like that again to her or anyone else in the family. She she and he argued over the phone and cursed back and forth. I know he was cursing. he was yelling at her. I know the family well. they are arguers and dont drop anything. So after it got even more heated I decided that I was coming home to let him finish his argument. As I was leaving I said I'd be back. He didnt answer. I said it again. He didnt answer. The third time I said it I asked if he was listening to me. he yelled at me, "no i'm not listening to you, i'm on the phone." He backed down after I flashed him a look. He knows for sure he can beat me to death but I am happy that we gave him the look that let him know we were not going to be talked to that way. Ineed the money or I sure as heck would not go back to finish the job.

I dont understand why if a person knockes over an ash tray why they dont just sweep it up instead of just leaving it there. And dont just fuckin ask me to do a second nights worth of dishes plus some moring dishes for the same price as doing her filthy ass floors. This just really gets me. I'm so damn mad I dont know what to do. I have to go back down there so I need to calm myself down. Once his mom comes back home it will be a whole nuther mess of screaming and yelling and cursing at one another. I hate this family. they talk to each other like they are dogs and it really gets to me because when they get heated about something they start talking to me that way too. I just leave and vow to never go back. I'm going back because I need the money. I feel very sorry for the Jen's man because he has to drive all the way to North Carolina with the two in the same car. That is a trip I'd only take if I was in a casket okay. I dont envy that guy. And dont get me started on him.........

Austin

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