I turned in my last/shitty 2-d design project an hour later. I don't think he really cares- but I told him the deal before hand and he didn't seem too happy about it- Randel Reid is a weird guy.
So I was feeling cold sick before I went into work tonight- then I was feeling okay- then I descided to have some crispy bean tacos.... bad idea. I felt nausios [sp?] for 4 hours straight. I wanted to die. My manager graced me with being cut at 9, but I still had to close. Everyone saw I felt terrible and asked me what was wrong, my [jackass] manager just assumed I was pregnant, no joke, he didn't want to believe that it was THEIR food that made me sick. I finally got to go home, 3rd night in a row to make $42, I'm not sure if that's good or bad really. I had a table of cops, that was weird.
I'm calling in sick tomorrow at DKNY I NEED to work on my photo portfolio. Like whoa.
1 more week. just 1 more week.
I need produce right now, the magic kind.
So I was feeling cold sick before I went into work tonight- then I was feeling okay- then I descided to have some crispy bean tacos.... bad idea. I felt nausios [sp?] for 4 hours straight. I wanted to die. My manager graced me with being cut at 9, but I still had to close. Everyone saw I felt terrible and asked me what was wrong, my [jackass] manager just assumed I was pregnant, no joke, he didn't want to believe that it was THEIR food that made me sick. I finally got to go home, 3rd night in a row to make $42, I'm not sure if that's good or bad really. I had a table of cops, that was weird.
I'm calling in sick tomorrow at DKNY I NEED to work on my photo portfolio. Like whoa.
1 more week. just 1 more week.
I need produce right now, the magic kind.