Hamster Fight - FINISH HIM!!

Funny youtube vid I saw.

FATHER'S WORDS OF WISOM- TRANISM

In working with my father, he tells me many life lessons and teachings to live by. While we were talking he mentioned that, I needed to learn as much as I can where ever I can and when I can. The more you know the better armed you are for the world.

He phrased it best in saying, "learning more is like a riding a pig. You ride a pig to look for a horse and when you find the horse, you jump on the horse to look for an elephant. An elephant is strong and can defend himself." If you don't know what you are doing at a job, people step all over you and look at you like a pile of sh*t. On the other hand, if you are well knowledge and can do more than they can, they jump back and treat you better. Sometimes they will treat you like a king if they really need you. Always grow yourself so you can be better armed for that jungle of world.

SO YOU KNOW MY FATHER

Having a father who is a successful business man, can be great and annoying at times. A lot of the times, when working at my father's store, people/customers would come up and say hey! are you so and so's son? I would look up at the person and acknowledge, yeah, I am his son. After I say that, here comes the shots.

Well, I know your father, we go way back or I know your father he's a good buddy of mine. Here's the frustrating part. They would ask for free stuff, discounts or try to get information out of me so, they can turnaround and use the information against my father. F**k them.

One jerk came up and demanded, hey your so and so son, I know your father call him to the front for me, I need him to give me a discount on something. Oohh I dunno what was going through my head, but I immediately said, "I am not going to call him to front, and everyone says that they know my father. I don't know you, I don't care if you know my father. You don't know me. Get out of my face."

I am also tired of people using my father's name to get something out me. If they really knew my father, then why hasn't he talked about them. I guess their not that important to him, so f**k them.

I am also weary of my father's so called "friends" that smile a lot. My father calls them clowns. Because clowns have happy painted faces and you can't tell what is underneath. They might have happy painted faces, but they are probably plotting to hurt you or take your money in someway. We just don't know, but always becareful of people who smile a lot and talk less.

MY FAVORITE QUOTE

I got this quote from somewhere so don't sue me because I didn't reference it right.

YOUR INCOME WILL NEVER EXCEED YOUR PERSONAL GROWTH

Wow, makes me want to go learn about, how to successfully rob a bank, without being detected. They should offer that at NOVA community college.

AT WORK NONSENSE

I am at work, in an international grocery store. Predominately managed and owned by Koreans. I have nothing against Koreans. A lot of my friends are Koreans, but on with my rant. If you managed a grocery store, where 60% of your customers are Spanish and 35% are Vietnamese/Chinese, who the hell in their right mind would blast Korean music all f**king day long and everyday, knowing that 95% of the customers doesn't understand what hell is being said, let alone, could give two shIts (yes, I did that "I" on purpose) about Korean Pop music. Everytime I change the CD player to play Spanish or Chinese/Vietnamese music, Sum Dum Fuk keeps changing it.

Also, for every Spanish or Chinese/Vietnamese music CD we have, there is, literally 21 Korean music CD's. WTF.

That is all for now.

Thanks for listening

THE DUCK AND CHICKEN SCENARIO

Working in an international grocery store has its great moments. The other day, one of our bakery vendors came in to deliver some products. The delivery guy is a chinese man, who barely spoke any english. He had a helper who was a young spanish guy, I believe that guy was from El Salvador. They came in with the bakery goods and as I was walking by, my dad waved for me to come over. So I went over thinking there was a problem.

When I arrived I could see both delivery men lay out the bakery goods onto the trays. Not even before I can ask what was wrong, the spanish guy dropped one of the expensive birthday cakes. Then I heard my dad whispered, "Watch! its like duck talking to chicken." The chinese guy started yelling in chinese and flalling his arms. The spanish guy was terrified and started speaking in spanish rapidly.

I busted out laughing so hard, that I had to walk away. Ahh great times at Grandmart International foods. Thanks Grandmart. You made my day