i used to have mondays off. hell i used to have every saturday, sunday, and monday off. in the pursuit off money i now work tuesday thru saturday for the man, and on mondays i work for myself. i guess i shouldn't complain, it's not usually more than two or three hours. i also get paid about four times my usual hourly rate. what i really need to do is tell the man to fuck himself and work for myself all the time. of course i need the man in order to meet the clients. it's a bit of a cunundrum (sp?).
oh well enough bitching about work. my social life has been a bit dull of late as well. i would bitch about that but it's all my own fault. i just haven't felt like leaving the house much lately. i think i'm becoming agoraphobic.
oh well enough bitching about work. my social life has been a bit dull of late as well. i would bitch about that but it's all my own fault. i just haven't felt like leaving the house much lately. i think i'm becoming agoraphobic.
working that much isn't good for you.
i'm only working three days this week and one of them is only a 4 hour shift! "did i make it clear to you that your JOB'S at stake?!!!" i'm totally happy though- i can't stand that place anymore.
im sorry you're depressed- i've been like that too- it's more of a social phobia with me- but it always takes me HOURS to leave the house. even when i stop by the house to just 'pick something up' or whatever- i end up staying.