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27
April
2012
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Raniele
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#12731
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March
2012
by:
Anonymous
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#12600
When I was about 19 I worked in a convalescent home. I did the usual everyday take care of people who can't do stuff on their own and I didn't mind doing it. I felt good to be able to help others in need. My confession starts with one little tiny lady who was maybe 38 and severely mentally challenged. (Nice way of saying..RETARDED!) I will never forget her or her face. I was so impatient and mean to her that I will never ever forgive myself. I remember pushing her down the hall telling her to hurry up. I pushed her down on her bed and she sat and laughed at me being mean to her like it was all a joke. I was completely impatient with her whereas I was always kind and sweet and patient with EVERYONE else. Shirley just pushed my buttons, and even more, I thought she did it on purpose. I knew she didn't because she couldn't even tell you what a ball was, but damn if there wasn't a hint of payback in her black little eyeballs. She always took longer than anyone else because she had to do stuff her own way, and I always had a million things to do. She was combative with everyone including her own family, who never came to visit her, and everyone just let her pinch them or hit them and would laugh it off. "Oh that silly Shirley". But that shit pissed me off! One night I was helping her into bed and pulling up her covers and she pinched me so hard tears came to my eyes. I screamed at her and told her to stop it then not 20 seconds later, she did it again. *hangs head in shame* I then turned her over on spanked her little ass 5 times, pretty hard. She never cried or got mad or anything. She just mumbled out a "we don't do that Shirley" and shook her little finger at me. I felt awful. I cried the whole way home and have never once told anyone about it. I know when I die and see her again I am going to GET IT! Thing is, I will deserve anything she throws at me. I never did anything to her after that night...I was always polite and
patient, but I do feel bad that I took out my agression of the situation on her.

Last confession of my days in the convalescent center...One little old lady who was basically dying and didn't know up from down sat in the same bed for at least 8 months. I felt so sorry for her. No family came to see her ever. No friends. She didn't even have a roommate. I would go in on my days off and sit and talk to her. ('TO' because she coudln't talk back) Read her books, sing or just watch tv with her. I just really felt bad for her, and got a little attached. When her last days were getting close you could see it in her face and in her body. Some of her family started to come in to make sure they were there when she died...so before they all came that last time, I went in and took her wedding ring off her finger. I put it in my pocket and kept it there all the way out to my car. I don't know what possessed me to take it, and no one ever asked for it. I feel so bad for stealing it. I think eventually I finally pawned it in for a couple hundred bucks, but I still wonder if anyone ever even cared or knew it was gone.
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January
2012
by:
Joeie
Category:
Money
 
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#12587
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January
2012
by:
Keydren
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#12550
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January
2012
by:
Destrey
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#12491
07
December
2011
by:
hbnlmjtkbi
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#12370
19
October
2011
by:
Seston
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#12367
19
October
2011
by:
Kourtney
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#12340
09
October
2011
by:
crazytrain
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#12321
26
September
2011
by:
sttau!
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#12266
A new sign in the Bank Lobby reads:

"Please note that this Bank is installing new Drive-through ATM machines enabling customers to withdraw cash without leaving their vehicles. Customers using this new facility are requested to use the procedures outlined below when accessing their accounts.

After months of careful research, MALE and FEMALE procedures have been developed.

Please follow the appropriate steps for your gender:

MALE PROCEDURE

1. Drive up to the cash machine.
2. Put down your car window.
3. Insert card into machine and enter PIN.
4. Enter amount of cash required and withdraw.
5. Retrieve card, cash and receipt.
6. Put window up.
7. Drive off.

FEMALE PROCEDURE
1. Drive up to cash machine.
2. Reverse and back up the required amount to align car window with the machine.
3. Set parking brake, put the window down.
4. Find handbag, remove all contents on to passenger seat to locate card.
5. Tell person on cell phone you will call them back and hang up.
6. Attempt to insert card into machine.
7. Open car door to allow easier access to machine due to its excessive distance from the car.
8. Insert card.
9. Re-insert card the right way.
10. Dig through handbag to find diary with your PIN written on the inside back page.
11. Enter PIN.
12. Press cancel and re-enter correct PIN.
13. Enter amount of cash required.
14. Check makeup in rear view mirror.
15. Retrieve cash and receipt.
16. Empty handbag again to locate wallet and place cash inside.
17. Write debit amount in check register and place receipt in back of checkbook.
18. Re-check makeup.
19. Drive forward 2 feet.
20. Reverse back to cash machine.
21. Retrieve card.
22. Re-empty hand bag, locate card holder, and place card into the slot provided.
23. Give dirty look to irate male driver waiting behind you.
24. Restart stalled engine and pull off.
25. Redial person on cell phone.
26. Drive for 2 to 3 miles.
27. Release Parking Brake.
23
August
2011
by:
atmprocess
Category:
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#12203
05
August
2011
by:
shoplifft
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#12176
26
July
2011
by:
no_tip
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#11858
28
April
2011
by:
supomin
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#11829
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April
2011
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#11827
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April
2011
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#11812
27
April
2011
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ykcdewb
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#11759
04
April
2011
by:
Preodsbed
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#11719
27
March
2011
by:
Evvvaa
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#11718
Oh To Be 12 Again...(Humor)

A man was sitting on the edge of the bed, observing his wife, looking at herself in the mirror.
Since her birthday was not far off he asked what she'd like to have for her Birthday.
'I'd like to be twelve again', she replied, still looking in the mirror.
On the morning of her Birthday, he arose early, made her a nice big bowl of Coco Pops, and then took her to Alton Towers theme park.
What a day!
He put her on every ride in the park; the Death Slide, the Corkscrew, the Wall of Fear, the Screaming Monster Roller Coaster, everything there was.
Five hours later they staggered out of the theme park.
Her head was reeling and her stomach felt upside down..
He then took her to a MC Donald's where he ordered her a Happy Meal with extra fries and a chocolate shake.
Then it was off to the cinema with popcorn, a huge Cola, and her favorite sweets............M&M's.
What a fabulous adventure!
Finally she wobbled home with her husband and collapsed into bed exhausted.
He leaned over his wife with a big smile and lovingly asked, 'Well Dear, what was it like being twelve again?'
Her eyes slowly opened and her expression suddenly changed.
'I meant my dress size, you retard!!!!'
The moral of the story:

Even when a man is listening, he is gonna get it wrong.


26
March
2011
by:
gateesoth
Category:
Money
 
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