Thursday, August 21, 2003
Sunday August 24th 9-4 with Kevin
Tuesday August 26th 9-3 with Donna
Wednesday August 27th 5-close with Kevin S. and Som
Thursday August 28th 8-close
Saturday August 30th 2-10 with Kevin S. and Amber
Tomorrow when I open with Kevin S, we have the honor of being the people working when the district and regional managers come to visit, inspect the store, and monitor us. I bet they are gonna judge me personally too. They'll call me fat, and say I slouch, then complain about my hobbies.
Stupid regional manager.
I added cronk and mutlore from Hollywood to my links. And although their websites look identical, they are in fact, two seperate people.
Oh yeah, did I mention tiepilot? No, I didn't? I guess that shows how he rates.
Tuesday August 26th 9-3 with Donna
Wednesday August 27th 5-close with Kevin S. and Som
Thursday August 28th 8-close
Saturday August 30th 2-10 with Kevin S. and Amber
Tomorrow when I open with Kevin S, we have the honor of being the people working when the district and regional managers come to visit, inspect the store, and monitor us. I bet they are gonna judge me personally too. They'll call me fat, and say I slouch, then complain about my hobbies.
Stupid regional manager.
I added cronk and mutlore from Hollywood to my links. And although their websites look identical, they are in fact, two seperate people.
Oh yeah, did I mention tiepilot? No, I didn't? I guess that shows how he rates.
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Sunday, August 17, 2003
Thursday morning at 6 amI awoke to a bloody nose. Ran into the bathroom, clogged nostrels with tissue, and laid back down. I kept falling asleep and waking back up cause I was still a little freaked out about the nose thing. Then at 8, I got up, went to the bathroom, and checked the nose. No more bleeding, and I wiped the dried blood off my face. I decided, hmm, need to shower soon. Then I dont know if I laid down, turned off my alarm without thinking, or what, but like magic, it was 1 oclock.
Shit oh shit oh shit, I had to work at 9, and its fucking 1. Run downstairs, check the machine, and yup, a message from Elmer at 9:50, wondering where I was. Then after that, a message from Donna for Kevin. Hmm. I call Elmer, let him know I'm an idiot, and will be in as soon as possible. Then I took a shower, and ran over, clocked in at about 1:16.
Sigh, it was a fucked up morning.
So anyway, that was the most eventful thing of the past few days. Elmer is pissed at me now for other reasons, but I imagine we'll clear that up soon.
Becky wanted to switch her thursday shift for my monday one, cause she has some babysitting thing. So now I have Monday off.
I worked with Nick today, and now he's going off to Canada for 2 weeks. I'll have to find other ways to amuse myself at Hollywood for awhile now.
Gotta get up early to work with Kev at good ol Hollywood, so I better crash and get those 4 hours of sleep.
Shit oh shit oh shit, I had to work at 9, and its fucking 1. Run downstairs, check the machine, and yup, a message from Elmer at 9:50, wondering where I was. Then after that, a message from Donna for Kevin. Hmm. I call Elmer, let him know I'm an idiot, and will be in as soon as possible. Then I took a shower, and ran over, clocked in at about 1:16.
Sigh, it was a fucked up morning.
So anyway, that was the most eventful thing of the past few days. Elmer is pissed at me now for other reasons, but I imagine we'll clear that up soon.
Becky wanted to switch her thursday shift for my monday one, cause she has some babysitting thing. So now I have Monday off.
I worked with Nick today, and now he's going off to Canada for 2 weeks. I'll have to find other ways to amuse myself at Hollywood for awhile now.
Gotta get up early to work with Kev at good ol Hollywood, so I better crash and get those 4 hours of sleep.
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