The New Life
So what can I say? Being 21 is pretty sweet. I love going out to restaurants and ordering drinks with dinner. I'm gonna love being able to go out when my friends go out. So far, it's been good. 2 nights of being 21, 2 nights of getting alcohol at where-ever we went.
Other than that, I'm not enjoying work so much. In fact, I absolutely hate it. The only time I pretend to enjoy it is when I neglect my duties and play computer games or read a book. I know that sounds bad, but it's not. There's a lot of downtime in between me doing stuff. I can't really multitask yet because I'm not comfortable with the stuff I'm doing yet. We'll see. I've decided just to look at this as a summer job because I really don't think I'm going to enjoy it. Not to mention I'm working in the back corner of a warehouse that stores styrofoam storage trays and only employs Mexicans. Also not to mention that I work entirely alone. My boss is there for like 10 minutes in the morning before he leaves to go to the office. Sooooo...I'm entirely alone the majority of the time and I have yet to actually be shown or properly told how to do anything. So that's work.
Living at the Delia's is sweet. Being 21 is sweet. Work, not so sweet. O well. Talk to you guys later, leave a comment maybe I'll post more.
Other than that, I'm not enjoying work so much. In fact, I absolutely hate it. The only time I pretend to enjoy it is when I neglect my duties and play computer games or read a book. I know that sounds bad, but it's not. There's a lot of downtime in between me doing stuff. I can't really multitask yet because I'm not comfortable with the stuff I'm doing yet. We'll see. I've decided just to look at this as a summer job because I really don't think I'm going to enjoy it. Not to mention I'm working in the back corner of a warehouse that stores styrofoam storage trays and only employs Mexicans. Also not to mention that I work entirely alone. My boss is there for like 10 minutes in the morning before he leaves to go to the office. Sooooo...I'm entirely alone the majority of the time and I have yet to actually be shown or properly told how to do anything. So that's work.
Living at the Delia's is sweet. Being 21 is sweet. Work, not so sweet. O well. Talk to you guys later, leave a comment maybe I'll post more.