June, 2004: I call up Peppinos Pizza, asking for a job. Joe, the owner, says ''You have the job! I'll call you Monday with the when and where."
I never hear back from him.
June-August, 2004: I call Joes place repeatedly, throughout the summer, he's never working or not there. Hmmm.
September, 2004: I go to different Peppino's Pizza and ask for a job. They take my application and say they don't need anyone.
Yesterday, 2004: I get a call at 10 in the morning, from Joe, asking if I want a job since he's going to fire his driver today. I go "Uh, sure?" and show up for work. He appears not to recognize me at all, or remember he told me he'd give me a job.
Then my fucking speakers all die, or my tape deck dies. Either way, I deliver pizzas now in silence. And my muffler broke yesterday, too. So not really silence as-so-much loud noises but no music.
I made 50 bucks in tips yesterday, though.
I never hear back from him.
June-August, 2004: I call Joes place repeatedly, throughout the summer, he's never working or not there. Hmmm.
September, 2004: I go to different Peppino's Pizza and ask for a job. They take my application and say they don't need anyone.
Yesterday, 2004: I get a call at 10 in the morning, from Joe, asking if I want a job since he's going to fire his driver today. I go "Uh, sure?" and show up for work. He appears not to recognize me at all, or remember he told me he'd give me a job.
Then my fucking speakers all die, or my tape deck dies. Either way, I deliver pizzas now in silence. And my muffler broke yesterday, too. So not really silence as-so-much loud noises but no music.
I made 50 bucks in tips yesterday, though.
girly:
heh..read my journal... 
girly:
my pizza will ever be cold again 