Jun 23, 2006 17:55
Well, I have finished poorly again. While I am gainfully employed elsewhere, I did completely skeeze V. Richards. Again.
If only I hated working there less than I hate skeezing out.
So I've burned my last bridge. Things are going well. I feel responsible. There is no way around it - I am a man at this point, if a young one, but at 22 (hurray) there is no way I can justify any fuckups. Everything I do at this point is a direct result of what else I've done. Can't blame anyone else because (and this is a big point) I am the master of my own destiny. Again.
So, not that any of my exfriends at the restauranté will ever read this, but I'm sorry. I think it was for the best. Plus, fire all those numbskulls. Then maybe you'd keep the good people.
I do still think I'm a good guy. The wrong situation can bring the worst out of anyone. I guess V. Richard's was my worst.
Holy Hell. Just got a call from this woman I met at Zydeco the other night. Ha-cha. Was not expecting a call back from her :D
Duty calls...