Ok, a quick review over the weekend.
My weekends really don't start till Sunday (work all day Saturday.) Went over a friend's house to watch the football games (very unusual for me, I don't pay attention much to sports)
Gotta say that Vikings/Saints game was exciting. I'm glad the Saints get the chance to try for the Superbowl finally. I absolutely love the city of New Orleans.
Monday was just another monday. Learned some more French (the verbs I am able and I want) then off to work. Work was slow of course (the beginning of the year is always slow for us, which makes me wonder why the owner whines so much, it is expected afterall.) The ladies there have combined their forces of drama against one of the others. It's like watching a modern-day version of European empire building...One girl builds up strength with the owner until the others ban together to bring her back down.
I say girls because out of the whole store (all 25 or so of us) there are only 4 guys who work there. I'm certainly not trying to state anything against women, but one thing a group of women who work together sure seem to do, is make drama out of everything...
It's why I'm glad I'm just a part-timer because of school. I just want to finish up my degree and get the hell out of there. (sure the pay is good, but it is not worth all the emotion that seems to fuel the place)
So that's it so far this week. Off to do some French homework.
J'adore vous tous, mes sucreries.
My weekends really don't start till Sunday (work all day Saturday.) Went over a friend's house to watch the football games (very unusual for me, I don't pay attention much to sports)
Gotta say that Vikings/Saints game was exciting. I'm glad the Saints get the chance to try for the Superbowl finally. I absolutely love the city of New Orleans.
Monday was just another monday. Learned some more French (the verbs I am able and I want) then off to work. Work was slow of course (the beginning of the year is always slow for us, which makes me wonder why the owner whines so much, it is expected afterall.) The ladies there have combined their forces of drama against one of the others. It's like watching a modern-day version of European empire building...One girl builds up strength with the owner until the others ban together to bring her back down.
I say girls because out of the whole store (all 25 or so of us) there are only 4 guys who work there. I'm certainly not trying to state anything against women, but one thing a group of women who work together sure seem to do, is make drama out of everything...
It's why I'm glad I'm just a part-timer because of school. I just want to finish up my degree and get the hell out of there. (sure the pay is good, but it is not worth all the emotion that seems to fuel the place)
So that's it so far this week. Off to do some French homework.
J'adore vous tous, mes sucreries.
I have been writing a little- trying to work through all the drama in my life. Funny, all the drama I have is because of others and not related to something I have actually done myself.
So, I don't read or speak French, what does the last line of your blog say? I imagine it sounds crazy sexy when you say it aloud.
Haha.
And the corset is there for underneath my clothes, no one sees it. But thank you =]