AHHHH
So I just worked 11 hours at Burger King, thats right 11. See I was supposed to work from 3-11 tonight, but I get this phone call at 10:50 or so asking if I can come in at 12 and work till 8 I say yes thinking it is no big deal. So I get there and we're busy (its Saturday and lunch) and I work, well then the closing manager gets there at around 3 or so and a while later comes to me to tell me what I would do for closing, well I tell her that I got here at 12. Now I really like the manager that was closing, but she becomes super pissed at our really dumb, slightly dickish store manager (who was working the day shift). What he did was call me in to work because aperantly someone called in sick and then left her without a closer for the front counter and this is not the first time he did this. So she was pissed and I like her a lot and I pretty nice so I said that I would close. Oh man is 11 hours a long time. On the plus side though it was a suprisingly slow Saturday night so we sat around a lot, so the shift wasn't so bad but still...Oh well it's like 80 bucks and Im trying to earn a lot of money so I can go to Papua New Guinea with Drew over Christmas...YAY!..I already met his parents so this should be really fun (I like them a lot).