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Kay is pissing me the fuck off!! So back in June me, Jess, Kay and Eric decided we were going to go camping. Then like two weeks ago we decided when would be good since me and Eric are both going on vacation at the end of Aug. Then Kay asked if the last weekend in July would be good and we said yeah. The problem here is that it's her membership so she has to call and book the cabin, but she like hasn't called or won't call and if we're gonna go the last weekend in July I need to put it on the calander in work to get it off this week, like Monday at the latest. She keeps telling us that she'll need the money upfront before she books the cabin, which is fine with me, but she won't call to find out how much it'll be and if they have availability!! It's really pissing me off cuz how can we give her money if we don't know how much we have to give her? Ugh!!!!
Anyway I haven't updated since OotP. So lets see what's been going on.
I had my interview on Thursday. It seemed to go pretty good. He asked me a bunch of questions about my work experience and availability and what sorts of people I'm comfortable working with and all that. So I should hear back like tomorrow or Monday if I got the job.
Thursday night Jess and I decided to go pick up one of her friends and go get ice cream on the beach. Simple right? Wrong. Her friend just moved to Revere, which is where the beach is, but I don't really know the streets and things around there so we got lost for an hour then finally how her street, which really should have taken us fifteen minutes because all along I knew exactly how to get there, but Mapquest gave us shitty directions. She then we were driving down to the beach and they're doing roadwork around one of the streets that I usually go down to get there. So I'm following the bus, which is going down to the station down there and the right side of the road is blocked off so it goes into the left and I'm still following it. All of a sudden a police officer comes out of nowhere and tells me to back up and pull over. Apparently there was a sign that said MBTA busses only could go down that road. He let me off, which was good and when we drove away we all looked back and there was no sign. He was a real asshole too.
Friday I had a little bit of Friday the 13th bad luck. First time ever too. I thought I was supposed to work at five, but turns out I was supposed to be there at three. My manager called me at three twenty asking where I was. So I got there at four and she didn't write me up, which was good atleast.
Today I worked and then came home then argued with Kay and now I'm tired, bored and hungry and I really should write. So I think I'm gonna find something to eat then write.
Anyway I haven't updated since OotP. So lets see what's been going on.
I had my interview on Thursday. It seemed to go pretty good. He asked me a bunch of questions about my work experience and availability and what sorts of people I'm comfortable working with and all that. So I should hear back like tomorrow or Monday if I got the job.
Thursday night Jess and I decided to go pick up one of her friends and go get ice cream on the beach. Simple right? Wrong. Her friend just moved to Revere, which is where the beach is, but I don't really know the streets and things around there so we got lost for an hour then finally how her street, which really should have taken us fifteen minutes because all along I knew exactly how to get there, but Mapquest gave us shitty directions. She then we were driving down to the beach and they're doing roadwork around one of the streets that I usually go down to get there. So I'm following the bus, which is going down to the station down there and the right side of the road is blocked off so it goes into the left and I'm still following it. All of a sudden a police officer comes out of nowhere and tells me to back up and pull over. Apparently there was a sign that said MBTA busses only could go down that road. He let me off, which was good and when we drove away we all looked back and there was no sign. He was a real asshole too.
Friday I had a little bit of Friday the 13th bad luck. First time ever too. I thought I was supposed to work at five, but turns out I was supposed to be there at three. My manager called me at three twenty asking where I was. So I got there at four and she didn't write me up, which was good atleast.
Today I worked and then came home then argued with Kay and now I'm tired, bored and hungry and I really should write. So I think I'm gonna find something to eat then write.