my feet hurt

Dec 21, 2004 23:44

Day one of work: I was supposed to come in at 3pm, stopped by the store since I was in the mall with my mom, was asked to come in early... for the rest of the week.
Day two of work: Came in at one.  Asked if I wanted extra hours.  Said sure, "so can when can you come in?" "umm 10?" "how about 8?" "umm 10?" "9:30"  But Tabitha likes me so I am going in at 10... for the rest of the week.  That and I don't have a day off christmas and then I have wednesday off also next week.

I really need to learn how to turn down extra hours, but I always figure I don't mind extra hours, at the rate I'm going I'm about to make overtime for this week, since I've worked ohh I don't know about 18 hours in the past two days and will probably work over 12 tommorow alone.  It's okay because the day goes by really fast since I am so busy, but it's just really rough on my feet.  That and I am home for like no time at all.  There's none of that soft smooth relaxing going on.  I think going back to school is going to be my real break.  Maybe after next week I will chill out once i realize I have some giant paycheck on it's way and can actually pay all my bills.. for now anyway.

But yes dima's here and it is time to go. 
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