Spicy at 6am

Aug 01, 2007 18:00

Basically this entire summer, I've been working normally 56 hour weeks. I don't mind considering I'm getting kick ass paychecks and I don't feel like I've wasted my summer which is a first. I've done alot this summer. I've gone shopping in NYC and saw Wicked (the musical) with Theresa... twas fucking awesome. Not to mention, I went back another time to NYC for more shopping and the Natural History Museum with my friend Steven. Then, the next day, we went down to Ocean City for beach and Atlantic City for some fun :) Gone mini-golfing (was winning until I sucked ass on one hole), gone cosmic bowling, and I want to go to the batting cages. Been to the beach another time and later in the day Great Adventure (on a slow day, so there were no lines except one but we knew the security guard on crowd control and he walked us up to the front of the line). Woot. Thankgod for being basically best friends with your ex who is in charge of security at harbor where all the security officers want to go.

I almost transferred to security besides the fact that it was denied by my supervisor. She was a bitch for giving me a 2 out of 5 on friendliness with employees considering everybody loves me, I say hi to everyone and know all there names, etc, etc. The reason? Because I am a manager and I should be teaching the other managers how to be better managers. What bullshit. So I hang out in Security and Aquatic's offices more often now. Doesn't matter cause they are fun. And Harbor parties are amazing. Not including what we do after hours when the park is closed.

For example, Sumo Sundays. Yes, Sumo Sundays, you heard it right. We were going to call it gladiator but Sumo Sundays sounds cooler. Basically in a short story, its taking family rafts upside-down in the wave pool and two people push each other off with the lifesaving tubes. I love it :) Then, we do shit that we could get fired for. Haven't yet, so its all good.

I love summer time.

Besides not having my canadian friends and fighting with my boyfriend.
Meh, he'll/we'll live.
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