And I'm back! I've moved again, out of a house full of drunks (too much temptation, i'm trying to put down the bottle) into a house full of geeks! Bad pop references galore! Oh well, at least now I live with someone who understands that "World Ping-Pong" is NOT what the 360 was created for. Of course I was way behind the times--just bought my 360 last week.
Back in February I got a promotion that basically took over my life. I'm a cashier lead at Sears here in Cornfield and goddamn, stupidest idea for a job ever. It has its ups and downs, but right now it's just hell. Yesterday I spent 4 hours getting yelled at . . . not very conducive to me wanting to keep the job. On the other hand I haven't redone my resume yet so I guess I'm in no huge rush to move on.
At this point I'm pretty convinced that retail is keeping me from being interested in dating. Every day is a line of new moms with screaming kids, or old women spending their husbands' money while he's off at work on stupid fucking candles and the new drapes for this month. I have 26 employees who are almost entirely women so by the time i get off work all I want to do is sit around and hang out with the guys.
If I had ANY idea what I wanted to move on to, I would, but I have no idea. That's another reason I'm posting on Monster I guess . . . it'll just lead me to another 11-month job that I get sick of and quit. Sears was supposed to be a career and while I enjoy it . . . believe it or not you can actually enjoy the 5 am Day After Thanksgiving Sale . . . I really don't know if I want to keep doing it the rest of my life. No, I really know I don't want to. But what TO do? A man's gotta have a job, right? So why not make a job out of your hobbies, Justin? Well, I don't really have any hobbies. I don't really know what I want to do.
I joined the YMCA a few weeks ago to shed some of this nastyness I've picked up since I left the Navy. I love it so far, I missed exercising a lot!
Back in February I got a promotion that basically took over my life. I'm a cashier lead at Sears here in Cornfield and goddamn, stupidest idea for a job ever. It has its ups and downs, but right now it's just hell. Yesterday I spent 4 hours getting yelled at . . . not very conducive to me wanting to keep the job. On the other hand I haven't redone my resume yet so I guess I'm in no huge rush to move on.
At this point I'm pretty convinced that retail is keeping me from being interested in dating. Every day is a line of new moms with screaming kids, or old women spending their husbands' money while he's off at work on stupid fucking candles and the new drapes for this month. I have 26 employees who are almost entirely women so by the time i get off work all I want to do is sit around and hang out with the guys.
If I had ANY idea what I wanted to move on to, I would, but I have no idea. That's another reason I'm posting on Monster I guess . . . it'll just lead me to another 11-month job that I get sick of and quit. Sears was supposed to be a career and while I enjoy it . . . believe it or not you can actually enjoy the 5 am Day After Thanksgiving Sale . . . I really don't know if I want to keep doing it the rest of my life. No, I really know I don't want to. But what TO do? A man's gotta have a job, right? So why not make a job out of your hobbies, Justin? Well, I don't really have any hobbies. I don't really know what I want to do.
I joined the YMCA a few weeks ago to shed some of this nastyness I've picked up since I left the Navy. I love it so far, I missed exercising a lot!
