NARCOLEPTICS SLEEP AROUND

Jul 09, 2005 10:00

I started this entry last night, and finished it this morning while i was waiting around to hear from my mom from the hospital.

To quit or not to quit, thats the question.- Johnny Rockets a case for Friends Hospital

I already told my manager, well the cracked out one anyway, that tomorrow will be my weeks notice, but i havent told the big bosses yet. I totalled up how much i made in 2 weeks, and it came out to be something like 150 a week. (tips +salery) Which Isnt BAD on its own, but for the amount of shit you have to put up with its rediculous. I give you a list of reasons to quit:

Managers treat you like you're 5

Asshole Customers that treat you like shit that dont tip and or look down on you because you are a server.

Employees= lazy and or snobbish and lets not forget newsy about shit thats none of their buisness. So i may or may not be dating a very attractive, funny, smart take no nosense waitress that works with me. What buisness is it of theirs what I talk with this person about, or if im even seeing her or not. We're not as obvious as some people who hook up in the walk in fridge on company time, or who call their boyfriends immediatley after cheating on them while at work. Why do we get constantly yelled a for innocently talking when there is NOTHING to do when others are free to talk, or even sit down. Pregnancy, being Vietnamise, and being white trash are not excuses for being favored over two people who are otherwise minding their own shit. Anyway, said waitress did the smart thing and quit, which is another reason for me to quit... she was the last sane person in the place. Now i stuck with Scott and pat, who i swear want to jump my bones. Scott wants to burn me CD's every five minutes , and pat wants to know how i wash my head and other rareties about the upkeep of a shaved head. Im not his type tho, im not flaming.

Getting abused\used because im a tall fairly strong person. Just because im 6 foot something does not mean i have to reach for 30lb boxes of french fries 2 feet above my head in the freezer,rearrange a freezer or get called on to change 5 gallon soda syrup boxes, nor does it mean that i should take out trash, bring out washed dishes or worse yet CLEAN BATHROOMS. Im strong, but theres a limit. 2.83 an hr means that tips suppliments my income, and tips cant suppliment income when im doing 4 other peoples jobs. HIRE MORE PEOPLE.

The uniform. Bow Tie Fiftey's style paper hat and gay apron.

Tonight = Friday Night, 2 servers to close out the resturant, with an overworked dishwasher and a manager\cook that is so spazztic it greats on your nerves. Not to mention one of those servers (not me) being a minor and having to go home by 1030 leaving one server and one dishwasher to do the job of the entire store... on a friday night. That means each table getting polished, stocked with full ketchup bottles, straw holders, 20 sugars 10 sweet and lows and 10 equals, swept, mopped, dairy case cleaned, and fry vat cleaned. All while making 2.83 an hr after closing. I was there until roughly 11 oclock(we close at 930, but in reality we stop taking sit down customers at 9).

However, 300 or so bucks for 2 weeks isnt too bad. its money i can use to pay for gas, use for the shore, and generaly have a good time with. SO i dont know what im gonna do. I really want to quit, but i need the money, and the time away from home. Any comments you have on the situation would be helpful. Please...let me know.

in other news, the SHORE ON WEDNESDAY (hopefully) a diggity diggty allllright :)

leave one, ill be checkin the comments. or dont but ill be hurt

and now... to kill some time.

Ten years ago, I:
1. Was 12
2. Was going through puberty (haha still am)
3. Thought that i'd be left behind in the 7th grade cause i couldnt do math.

Five years ago, I:
1. Decided i wanted to go to college, but had no idea which one, which is why i visited colleges all over PENNA
2. I was a Junior in HS, probably the best year of my life to date.
3. I went to Florida, had a science experiment on the space shuttle. I was (am) a nerd.

One year ago, I:
1. Moved to my off campus apartment in Millersville. Brookwood, the compton of Millersville
2. Still didn't know what i wanted to do with my life.
3. Went out at halloween as Someone you can count on. ( i posted numbers all over my body)

So far this year, I:
1. Got my student teaching placement in Downingtown, found out that i will be graduating with honors.
2. Moved back home, and im trying my best to contain my excitement.
3. Got a job at Johnny Rockets as a server, and then quit within the first month, but it wasnt a total loss. I made some money...oh and well you know.

Yesterday, I:
1. Worked until close again, Big surprise
2. Went over to a house in Lawncrest, met some cool new people, and hung out with a certian someone while she got hammered haha:)
3. Fought with my parents. Big Surprise.

3. Today, I:
1. Took my dad to the hospital after calling out of work, totally screwing them over.
2. Showered, shaved, etc.
3. Will make plans to go out tonight, because my dad probably just has kidney stones.

Tomorrow, I will:
1. Probably just work, and earn no money because JR sucks.
2. pass out early unless something comes up
3. probably be online after work cause i got nothng else to do.

In one year, I will:
1. Have Graduated.
2. Be Teaching to pay off my loans
3. Be Driving a Motorcycle

In five years, I will:
1. Hopefully by then i will be in a serious commited relationship leaning towards marriage. Either that or single
2. be the best damn Paramedic the fire department has ever seen
3. Moved out of my parents house.
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