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I just want to go back to school. I want out of this house. I want hockey season to start again. I'm bored. I'm tired. I'm sick of dealing with Tom. I miss being with people
Working at Filenes is a pain. It's not awful, most of the time, but it's still a pain. Not to mention that probably at least half of every pay check will go toward the gas it takes to get over there. How is that worth my time? Oh wait, it's not. I've dealt with some real nightmare customers, including one gem that showed up 2 minutes before the store closed with a transaction she wanted taken care of that took 15 minutes. Then she left muttering how the thirty dollar credit she got was barely worth her time. Cuz you know dealing with her attitude was really a good use of my time...same with punching 32 10 digit numbers into the computer when I could have been on my way home... And while it's "only" a part time job, it's consumed my life, because it leaves me so exhausted that I come home and want to do nothing
To make the working thing even better, mom and Laura passed a cold on to me. Gee aren't they sweet... I feel like crap
So yeah, pretty much this summer thing is overrated, and the professors were smoking something when they told us to enjoy it. Less than two months until I get to move back to Hubbard. While I'm dreading the heat of the dorm, and some of my classes, (and my new RA who looks like a real dope in in her facebook profile), I'm looking forward to hockey season and football, and being surrounded by people other than mom, Tom, Laura and Allison. It'll be wierd, cuz some people will be in different buildings, or on different floors, but at least they'll be on the same campus instead of hours away
Working at Filenes is a pain. It's not awful, most of the time, but it's still a pain. Not to mention that probably at least half of every pay check will go toward the gas it takes to get over there. How is that worth my time? Oh wait, it's not. I've dealt with some real nightmare customers, including one gem that showed up 2 minutes before the store closed with a transaction she wanted taken care of that took 15 minutes. Then she left muttering how the thirty dollar credit she got was barely worth her time. Cuz you know dealing with her attitude was really a good use of my time...same with punching 32 10 digit numbers into the computer when I could have been on my way home... And while it's "only" a part time job, it's consumed my life, because it leaves me so exhausted that I come home and want to do nothing
To make the working thing even better, mom and Laura passed a cold on to me. Gee aren't they sweet... I feel like crap
So yeah, pretty much this summer thing is overrated, and the professors were smoking something when they told us to enjoy it. Less than two months until I get to move back to Hubbard. While I'm dreading the heat of the dorm, and some of my classes, (and my new RA who looks like a real dope in in her facebook profile), I'm looking forward to hockey season and football, and being surrounded by people other than mom, Tom, Laura and Allison. It'll be wierd, cuz some people will be in different buildings, or on different floors, but at least they'll be on the same campus instead of hours away