Hello?!?!?!?!

Welp, Saturday at Imo's definitely sucked. One, the day was already going slow as hell. Two, I was tired (for what reason? I have no idea). And three, someone pissed me the HELL OFF!!! So, the phone rings at work and i answer it. It's a family calling to give me a credit card number. They forgot to call ahead of time b4 the driver delivered the food. Soooo... I write down all their info and put the credit card receit on this little holder for the driver to pick up when he gets back. Erik with a k is what everyone calls him. He's kinda new. Soo.... I notice that Erik with a K is back, but the credit card receipt is still hangin up there. "hmmm, i wonder if he knows it's up there", i said to myself. Well, I snatch it off the paper holder and walk to the porch in the back. "Hey, you took that big order that needed a credit card receipt, right?" "Yeah?", he said. "And you need a credit card receipt, right?" "Yeah....?", he said. "Well, dont you think you need this?" I showed him the receipt with a smile and the next thing he said to me definitely woke me up. "Man, you're a BITCH!!!!!" I stood there for a second, getting my thoughts together. "HELLO?What? Are you serious? Why i gotta be ALL THAT?!?!!?" He just stood there for a sec, lookin' stupid. "HELLO!??!" I said. "Dude, 'cause..." I'm like, HOLD UP. I was just kidding. So why do i have to be a bitch?" "Because...", he said. ANd before he could finish his sentence, i snapped. I go, "first of all, I came out herr to bring U yo damn credit card receipt that YOU need. Secondly, I was only joking with you. EVERYONE knows I'm sarcastic. Third, don't you EVER call me a BITCH again, 'cause next time I WONT give you a second to explain yourself and i will straight beat the shit out of you!" It was weird. It felt like time had stopped. While I was going off on him, everyone that i was working with during the day somehow ended up outside to hear and watch this. I noticed that he still had a smerk and a cig hangin out his mouth. I smacked that motha f*cka out his mouth SO far no one saw where it landed. I stuck my finger in his face and said, "Don't u EVER call me out of my name because next time, you'll be the bitch!". After that I walked back inside with my heart racing. For a second, i thought about not giving him a next time, and f*ckin' him up right then. But everyone kept saying, "Shara chill, chill. He's f*ckin stupid. He's really f*cked up, though. Don't worry about it. Blah blah blah" What the HELL is goin on?! Why are people calling me out of my name and shyt?! AND i gotta look @ his ugly ass the rest of this day? Man, it was rough. But I made it through. Thankfully after this event, people were callin me just to say hello and see how work was goin. Hmph. I just thought about it, though. Ol' dude didn't apologize the rest of the day. Looks like he'll remain on my hit list until he does. Damn, why are people so lame sometimes?