I hate my job.

[mindlessmary]

I seriously can't stress enough how very very much I hate my job. It's killing me. They made me go to training yesterday. Didn't ask me if I wanted to get trained, just told me where the class was and told me to go. And now, the job I can't stand is the job I hate because it's just that much harder. The training was a fucking JOKE. They didn't give us hand outs. They just read off of a slide show and expect us to just get it. And they went so fast that I couldn't even take decent notes. And then they just threw us out on the floor and expect us to just utilize the skills we just "learned". Today I had to stay after 7 to finish this call. I wasn't too excited. But here I am over at Ashley's house. I'm doing some laundry and I'm watching BeerFest. I love this movie. It's so fucking funny. I miss Garrett. I hope he calls me tonight. He told me that he would call me when he got close to a phone. And my mom told me that he came home for a few minutes and then left again. I NEVER GOT A CALL. He told my mom that he was going to be home tonight, but that he was going to go to Seattle. So who knows what he is doing. I just really hope I get to hear from him tonight. I already miss him. I wish I was at home cuddling up to him. But I am getting some clothes clean and hanging out with my friend, so I guess I'll live.

Anyhoo, I'm going to get back to the movie.

Merskie.