Christ, its been a long time since I updated. I guess Ive been uber caught up in things around here. So Im just going to write it all out, not that its all that exciting.
Work: On the 1st of November, each of the supervisors, including myself, were led out into the dinning room one by one to have a sit-down discussion with the district managers. They gave us each a letter, telling us that as of December 1st, if we werent able to transfer to another store, we would be out of a job as they were closing down our restaurant permanently. So I got an acute shock to the pocketbook, which is upsetting. But it might also be a good thing, as I was starting to feel like I was dying inside with every triple combo I handed out the drive-thru window. That last week was hell, because I dont think that I could have ever felt more useless or that what I was doing was more pointless. Needless to say I was the slackest manager of all time. EX: Who wants to come write on the freezer walls? Ill give you a free meal for participation!
I just managed to get another job, as a waitress, or server if you prefer. I dont start till Friday, but Im excited, because even though its still restaurant stuff itll be different, like I dont have to wear a uniform, Im allowed to wear earrings and nail polish (not that I ever wanted to before but WOO!), and I can get TIPS! A friend of mine works at the same place and she says that I should be able to make $30/day in tips easy, so thats exciting. Maybe Ill save me a big ass pickle jar at home so I can write TIPS BI-OTCH!!! on it in puffy paint, and then I can lord my earnings over the boy-toy. Mwa ha ha ha ha! (Also, one of my boyfriends pot dealers works out of this diner, which I think is hilarious, as its so very, very ghettolicious) Oh! AND I get to learn how to run VLTs and I get to run the bar in the mornings until the bartender gets there at 11:30am, so I get to sling suds along with the breakfast special. Fancy Pants me.
Home: Well, nothing to interesting, Ive just been too lazy to clean much, and I have nothing to do right now other than sit around all day and watch my stories. Oh, and as a super duper responsible Im not going to have a job soon purchase, I bought myself a 3-foot-tall pink hookah. Thats right. PINK MUTHATRUCKA! Too cool. Im so in love with it, as Ive quit smoking cigarettes since I got it, and since I only use it a couple time a week, Im sittin pretty. Goodbye nervous cigarette dependency, hello relaxing cantaloupe flavored hookah time. Also, Im really restless with all of this free time on my hands, like crazy restless. Ive been getting weird and Howard Hughes-like. I dont think unemployment suits me, as much as I was thinking that after Wendys was over I was just going to sit around for a month or so and collect Employment Insurance, I cant wait to start this job on Friday, I need to feel useful.
Hm, I cant think of anything else, and this has gotten to be obscenely long, so now Im going to end it all.
Have a good one yall.
Work: On the 1st of November, each of the supervisors, including myself, were led out into the dinning room one by one to have a sit-down discussion with the district managers. They gave us each a letter, telling us that as of December 1st, if we werent able to transfer to another store, we would be out of a job as they were closing down our restaurant permanently. So I got an acute shock to the pocketbook, which is upsetting. But it might also be a good thing, as I was starting to feel like I was dying inside with every triple combo I handed out the drive-thru window. That last week was hell, because I dont think that I could have ever felt more useless or that what I was doing was more pointless. Needless to say I was the slackest manager of all time. EX: Who wants to come write on the freezer walls? Ill give you a free meal for participation!
I just managed to get another job, as a waitress, or server if you prefer. I dont start till Friday, but Im excited, because even though its still restaurant stuff itll be different, like I dont have to wear a uniform, Im allowed to wear earrings and nail polish (not that I ever wanted to before but WOO!), and I can get TIPS! A friend of mine works at the same place and she says that I should be able to make $30/day in tips easy, so thats exciting. Maybe Ill save me a big ass pickle jar at home so I can write TIPS BI-OTCH!!! on it in puffy paint, and then I can lord my earnings over the boy-toy. Mwa ha ha ha ha! (Also, one of my boyfriends pot dealers works out of this diner, which I think is hilarious, as its so very, very ghettolicious) Oh! AND I get to learn how to run VLTs and I get to run the bar in the mornings until the bartender gets there at 11:30am, so I get to sling suds along with the breakfast special. Fancy Pants me.
Home: Well, nothing to interesting, Ive just been too lazy to clean much, and I have nothing to do right now other than sit around all day and watch my stories. Oh, and as a super duper responsible Im not going to have a job soon purchase, I bought myself a 3-foot-tall pink hookah. Thats right. PINK MUTHATRUCKA! Too cool. Im so in love with it, as Ive quit smoking cigarettes since I got it, and since I only use it a couple time a week, Im sittin pretty. Goodbye nervous cigarette dependency, hello relaxing cantaloupe flavored hookah time. Also, Im really restless with all of this free time on my hands, like crazy restless. Ive been getting weird and Howard Hughes-like. I dont think unemployment suits me, as much as I was thinking that after Wendys was over I was just going to sit around for a month or so and collect Employment Insurance, I cant wait to start this job on Friday, I need to feel useful.
Hm, I cant think of anything else, and this has gotten to be obscenely long, so now Im going to end it all.
Have a good one yall.
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*sigh* i need more money...
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