chrischick

I am dying of Ebola right now.
Or at least SARS.
Blargh.
Our halls are filled with the sound of coughing.
Mmmmmm...

So things are going well. The job is working out fantastically. The first thing I noticed and thought was great is that NO ONE here has talked down to me at all, like most entry-level jobs do. It's like when you start a new job, they assume you are a complete moron or something....ugh.

I'm meeting all kinds of cool girls who are just like me...all the staff and a few SG's...and it's so great to be around like-minded people...I'm so happy. I haven't felt so satisifed with a job like, ever.

And it's great cause we have like a million flights of stairs to go up every day and my butt and legs are getting FIRM...hahah...

I just wish I wasn't so goddamn sick.


ps. I hate my boyfriend's boss. Bee knows who I'm talking about...grrr........I walked out of the piercing shop cause he started being a rude asshole to me and drove straight home. The poor boyfriend was furious.

Grrr...I wish I had some homies to send after him and shank a fucker.



ps Who's going to Burlesque tomorrow?? It's going to be some wicked fun times! I'm really excited...