Jan 13, 2011 12:13
Just got an e-mail that my old supervisor for Upward Bound is stepping down, and the new supervisor says that- because I submitted my schedule late, I have... no hours for Upward Bound in Spring Semester. I'm not fired yet, they'll still keep me in consideration if someone comes up, but... it's a stab to the gut. Of course, I know it's my own fault, which makes it worse.
Didn't help that I went to bed feeling pretty crappy, too. Then woke up to this.
At least I have an interview for another job set up. I need some form of structure in my life, so I started looking when they first cut my hours.
I kind of feel like crying, but I can't get anything out. Oh well.
fuck,
work