Mar 03, 2009 01:35
I think that things are going to be ok. Thank God. I was actually quite worried.
I am still processing this whole weekend. Saturday night was absolutely unbareable. I still cannot believe that Alex had the nerve to fire me, and rehire me. I am, by far, the best at what I do. I feel so under-appreciated. I could do his job with a blindfold and my hands glued up my ass. I hate that man so much. Closeted homosexuals with machismo complexes should be revealed as the true pussy bitches they are.
I need to go clothes shopping and get a more interview appropriate haircut. I need to start doing things in the real world, soon. As much fun as service industry work and copious amounts of THC intake are, adult life is knocking on my door and I need to be prepared.
Preperation begins... now.