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Right now I'm just a tightly rolled up ball of frustration, anger, jealously, sorrow, hatred, and pretty much every other negative emotion you can think of. It will come to pass, I just woke up cranky today.
I didn't get into the play. Whatever, more time on my hands now, but meh. It would have been nice.
I also can't help but wonder why. I refuse to go up to Hooper and ask him why he didn't choose me, because that makes me look cocky, and altogether seems disrespectful. Whatever, I'll get over it.
I have an idiot manager. He keeps scheduling me when I can't work. And also, he only scheduled me and one other guy to close tomorrow, which absolutely SUCKS. Closings need at least 3 people or else nothing will get done. Meh, and he did it again on Thursday. It reaaaaly sucks.
Meh, I don't feel like writing anymore.
I didn't get into the play. Whatever, more time on my hands now, but meh. It would have been nice.
I also can't help but wonder why. I refuse to go up to Hooper and ask him why he didn't choose me, because that makes me look cocky, and altogether seems disrespectful. Whatever, I'll get over it.
I have an idiot manager. He keeps scheduling me when I can't work. And also, he only scheduled me and one other guy to close tomorrow, which absolutely SUCKS. Closings need at least 3 people or else nothing will get done. Meh, and he did it again on Thursday. It reaaaaly sucks.
Meh, I don't feel like writing anymore.