Sunday Nov 20, 2011

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Officially, fuck my life.
My job is a hell hole. I wish I didn't need the money. I'm a good worker, but I feel like everyone there is kinda too negative. I get fucked over too much with scheduling for no real reason. Not only do I not even want to be there for over 8 hours, I have two 10 hour days, in a row. For no fucking reason. Then I get to work 8 hours ON THANKSGIVING! Awesome.
Plus I get rude assholes showing up without proper ID and because we are a bar they don't get in, they act like I am the worst human ever sending them away. It's a lot of pressure for me.

Right now we are showing Twilight Breaking Dawn. It is the worst movie I have ever seen. Seriously, and I've seen soooo many pieces of it by now. It's killing my fucking soul watching the same bland terrible movie over and over. It makes me want to choke people with ranch.

I'm tired, my body hurts. And I wish money didn't ruin the fucking world because I want a different job.

Can I just paint happy trees on my own cable TV show now?
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jamila:
Scheduling and getting-fucked-over wise, this sounds like my job. One coworker is consistently 2 hours late and never calls to let us know, misses at least 1 day per two weeks (and only works 4 days a week), etc. It sucks, but you can look. It's easier to find a job when you have one!
asphyxiate:
I had that oppressing-feeling kinda job for almost 5 years.. now I'm back in college.
I know it's hard to find the time and money is essential to survival.. but you should really get the ball rolling on a Plan B. You'll be so much happier, darling. I know I am.

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