Fucking worst nightmare I’ve ever had

Listen I have had some GRUESOME nightmares but I don’t think anything is worse than what I’m about to share. I think I went to my own personal hell last night. I worked at a little Caesars from 16-19 and I actually was transferred to a different store because I was moving and planned to quit but the supervisor was like “NOOO.” And so sadly I listened 😑and at that store-yikes. Everything I had been taught at the previous store was for nothing at this store. I would watch them drop food on their floors that they don’t clean and then try to sell it (I would freak out on them about trying to sell it to people and wouldnt let them anytime I saw it happening) the managers at this store were bothers and they had fights almost everyday that drove me insane. They’d throw food at each other. I was supposed to be in training for management but nobody was training me.

They would frequently leave me to deal with things by myself. Just me. by myself. Because they wanted to go out back and smoke pot. So I was running the entire store by myself. I was doing every job in the store and this made me homicidal so I quit.

Well I had a nightmare last night and got put in a fucking pizza store with teenagers that were having food fights and burning eachother with hot pizza and people picking up pizzas off the floor and reboxing them and selling them and doing not shit. Yo I was getting screamed at by customers.

Everything that made me INSANE whilst working at this little Caesars was put into this dream and I am very mad at my subliminal for making me suffer that shit again. I woke myself up screaming “FUCK”

Okay so there was one day that I was seriously hurt on the job at this little Caesars (in real life) and it was also humiliating. I was shredding cheese and the cheese shredder broke and a metal piece flew off and hit me in the face and it was still going so it was shooting cheese across the store at and at my head and I couldn’t get up because I kept falling in cheese. The metal piece cut my face open. I should have filed for fucking workers comp but my 19 year old ass didn’t know anything about that.

Instead of doing anything about this, they replayed the incident over and over on the camera and laughed hysterically and tied the cheese shredder back together with bungie cords. FUCK.ING. BUNGIE. CORDS.

This fucking cheese shredder was in my dream. Dark times. Cheese, blood, and tears.

And I’m not trying to scare everyone about Little ceasars. The pizza does suck but the first store I worked at was clean and orderly and well managed. I still don’t go there though. Lmfao