"Jejeje... es broma.... estoy bromeando!"
So the Monday working wasn't so bad. Granted I was the only person in the building... aside from the 6 people who were having the meeting I was scheduled to work for.... so I watched some TV... I called a few people... and even had visitors... And then I was out of there... nice and quick. A good 5 hours of just sitting around amusing myself.
Tuesday I had the day off. Glorious. Don't recall what I did... so that means I probably slept all day... went to the gym... and came home and continued doing absolutely nothing.
Wednesday I worked from 7am to 4pm... got yelled at. The first time I've been yelled at at work. Dulce and I were proofreading my letter to my familia and Scott said there was a shift meeting so we said ok and finished the sentence... then he chewed me out about not listening when he's talking bullshit. My dad doesn't even yell at me anymore, who does he think he is? Prick.
But then Jenna, Sarah, and I decided to drive up to Boone. Sarah didn't get out of work until 10ish, and we didn't hit the road til around 11... pitstops and whatnot. But once we got there it was pretty fun. We played some drinking games and yep, I got drunk... and getting absolutely drunk is an experience few and far between for me... so it was of course a treat for all those in my company. I think I drunk dialed my entire phone book. Not to mention Jason waking me up at 9am because I had magically moved from one bed to another... Micah's.... and was sleeping with his dishware. What?
But on the drive home I ended up getting Jenna's shift for Dogfight. And sure enough the storm blew the power out so we were seeing by candlelight without the kitchen... no food... and golfers inside from the original shotgun time to when I left at 11'45.
I also picked up a shift tomorrow... so I'll be doing Bev Cart from 8'30 to 4 or 5... and then I'll be in the dining room from 4 or 5 to close.... yep, a solid day at the NCC. Which will put me into overtime. Well... 5 hrs Monday... 8 hrs Wednesday... 8 hrs Thursday... 13/14 hrs Friday... 6/7 hrs Saturday... and 9 hrs Sunday... = between 49 and 51 hrs... Scott's gonna be in trouble....
jejeje
Tuesday I had the day off. Glorious. Don't recall what I did... so that means I probably slept all day... went to the gym... and came home and continued doing absolutely nothing.
Wednesday I worked from 7am to 4pm... got yelled at. The first time I've been yelled at at work. Dulce and I were proofreading my letter to my familia and Scott said there was a shift meeting so we said ok and finished the sentence... then he chewed me out about not listening when he's talking bullshit. My dad doesn't even yell at me anymore, who does he think he is? Prick.
But then Jenna, Sarah, and I decided to drive up to Boone. Sarah didn't get out of work until 10ish, and we didn't hit the road til around 11... pitstops and whatnot. But once we got there it was pretty fun. We played some drinking games and yep, I got drunk... and getting absolutely drunk is an experience few and far between for me... so it was of course a treat for all those in my company. I think I drunk dialed my entire phone book. Not to mention Jason waking me up at 9am because I had magically moved from one bed to another... Micah's.... and was sleeping with his dishware. What?
But on the drive home I ended up getting Jenna's shift for Dogfight. And sure enough the storm blew the power out so we were seeing by candlelight without the kitchen... no food... and golfers inside from the original shotgun time to when I left at 11'45.
I also picked up a shift tomorrow... so I'll be doing Bev Cart from 8'30 to 4 or 5... and then I'll be in the dining room from 4 or 5 to close.... yep, a solid day at the NCC. Which will put me into overtime. Well... 5 hrs Monday... 8 hrs Wednesday... 8 hrs Thursday... 13/14 hrs Friday... 6/7 hrs Saturday... and 9 hrs Sunday... = between 49 and 51 hrs... Scott's gonna be in trouble....
jejeje