Sep 18, 2007 22:00
I told my work that I resign my interest in management because I can't do that and be in school. I told them I no longer want 40 hours, and failure to comply would lead to my resignation. It's awesome when you finally get leverage in a union job, because as long as I am there they kind of have to listen.
So my last 40 hour week for a while is next week. I will have three days off of my choosing no matter what.
I know that me quitting is coming soon anyway. Life is too short to be confined to King fucking Soopers. I may even try to get a job at Whole Foods in Belmar. If I could 10, 30 hours, that would be bad ass.
More time for school, friends, family. Everything.
I am excited because I had yet another nervous breakdown about my test today. I don't know why I am so worried. I feel that if I don't get crazy good grades then I am fucked, which is not true. I guess another part of it is that I want to show that I am an intellectual force to be reckon with, and show up those in the past who tried to typecast me into mediocrity or stupidity.
I guess that it mainly comes from the fact that I had never gotten straight A's until last year and while there was so much pain, struggle, and sacrfice nothing felt better or more validating than receiving those grades.