These are the things i can do without, come on:
1. my boss who is overly critical, quick to accuse, and doesn't care if you're having a shitty day, she'll still make you feel like a moron.
2. my crush on Produce Guy. Yep. it's official, it's done. I was having a terrible morning... i got out of bed super late, i sped more than 20 mph over the speed limit just to get there on time, and then one of my two ovens decided it wouldn't heat up at all, which puts it out of commission... on a Sunday no less which is our big bake day. Then, to put the cherry on top, i slipped on the floor RIGHT IN FRONT OF PRODUCE GUY. We were merely feet away from each other. I wasn't hurt or anything, but still, i was on the floor, and made a racket getting to that point. He just stared at me. He didn't come and offer to help me up or ask me if i was ok. aaand, crush over.
3. working 10 days in a row because both my boss and the other baker are out of town at the same time. i'm going to die. and i only got myself in this mess too. They asked me if i could work six days in a row next week, and i said ok, but i was NOT aware that i was working the prior four days. Did you know, you're technically not allowed to work seven days a week? you need to have a day off sometime that week. But... guess what? most workplace's definition of a "week" is "Sunday through Saturday." That means, it's totally ok to work 12 days in a row, if there's a weekend in the middle. Bullshit. just bullshit.
4. History Friend being mad at me. We're more-or-less resolved, but things are not the same. Neither of us has officially apologized, but we've discussed our issues over facebook messages and texts. I'm positive she's still pissed at me, regardless of what she's saying. We also haven't really discussed the stuff i'm upset about. We've talked about what she's upset about... not exactly solving it because we both had to go to bed. I'm pretty much already over the whole thing. I just want my friend back. But thats the thing, because if things dont change, i wont really be getting what i consider to be a friend. I'd be getting someone who likes to tell me all about her day, and ask or care about mine.
2. my crush on Produce Guy. Yep. it's official, it's done. I was having a terrible morning... i got out of bed super late, i sped more than 20 mph over the speed limit just to get there on time, and then one of my two ovens decided it wouldn't heat up at all, which puts it out of commission... on a Sunday no less which is our big bake day. Then, to put the cherry on top, i slipped on the floor RIGHT IN FRONT OF PRODUCE GUY. We were merely feet away from each other. I wasn't hurt or anything, but still, i was on the floor, and made a racket getting to that point. He just stared at me. He didn't come and offer to help me up or ask me if i was ok. aaand, crush over.
3. working 10 days in a row because both my boss and the other baker are out of town at the same time. i'm going to die. and i only got myself in this mess too. They asked me if i could work six days in a row next week, and i said ok, but i was NOT aware that i was working the prior four days. Did you know, you're technically not allowed to work seven days a week? you need to have a day off sometime that week. But... guess what? most workplace's definition of a "week" is "Sunday through Saturday." That means, it's totally ok to work 12 days in a row, if there's a weekend in the middle. Bullshit. just bullshit.
4. History Friend being mad at me. We're more-or-less resolved, but things are not the same. Neither of us has officially apologized, but we've discussed our issues over facebook messages and texts. I'm positive she's still pissed at me, regardless of what she's saying. We also haven't really discussed the stuff i'm upset about. We've talked about what she's upset about... not exactly solving it because we both had to go to bed. I'm pretty much already over the whole thing. I just want my friend back. But thats the thing, because if things dont change, i wont really be getting what i consider to be a friend. I'd be getting someone who likes to tell me all about her day, and ask or care about mine.