Jan 07, 2008 01:23
I sat down with the manager at Red Robin who makes the schedule. I explained to her the reason I wanted the 7th off from work. I even wrote in the request off book right it front of her the day and the reason. She assured me that I had gotten the request off from work in early enough for her to work around me not being there.
Today I found out that she gave me the wrong day off from work. I now don't have to work the night of the 13th. This sucks. I was gonna go in and talk to my bank about what loan options I could get for the business Jeff and I want to buy, but now I have to find some other day. I would rather money magically fall from the sky so that I could do what I planned on doing on the 7th. The business is important, and it will make me far happier, even if it fails, than red robin, but it will be work, which has already started.
New Years Resolution Status:
Almost said fuck it tonight with posting. I'm about to nod off in my chair.
I sweated my butt off tonight for no good reason at red robin. working hard and getting nowhere is called exercise, right?
I have problems telling people things that they don't want to hear. it stems from me wanting to state the truth so plainly that no one would object, which is impossible.
Must find checkbook and pay roommies for rent. Here Checkbook checkbook checkbook! Come here boy! *looks around*
-Kevin Dougherty