Summertime, and the living is easy...
Well, now it is, anyways. More or less, at least. I had my second to last shift, today (seeing as my boss deemed well to have four days between my last shifts), and don't work 'til Saturday. Tomorrow is a quiz at Young Drivers, and then going to The Knockanback for some chicken wings with mah co-workin' buds. Eff tee dubbleyew.
I'm not normally one to post about weather stuff (or am I? I can't remember..), but holy crap. It's 28 degrees outside and it's twenty to midnight. That's ridiculous! And I thought that 23 at midnight last night was mad. 28? Sheesh. I'm just glad I like hot weather, or this might kill me. XD And it's supposed to be even hotter on the morrow. Lemme tell ya - after I get out of my class in the morning, I'm heading straight home and doing sweet nothing until suppertime. Read a book, or something. Still got some Harry Potter to get through, after all.
It's funny; I've looked so forward to getting rid of my job at Timmies, but now that it's nearly over I'm starting to get nostalgic. All the people I met, the awesome customers (I won't miss the crappy ones, that's certain), the parties, the good times at work (there were a few)... I'm going to miss it. It really does feel like the end of an era. Three years' efforts finally coming to an end.
Ah well. There may be sappy tears and heartfelt goodbyes on Saturday, but damn it, it'll finally be over! No more smelling like stale coffee, no more cleaning up needles from the bathroom, no more dealing with self-righteous, asshole coworkers with no respect!
Now I want it to be Saturday. XD
-Tara
I'm not normally one to post about weather stuff (or am I? I can't remember..), but holy crap. It's 28 degrees outside and it's twenty to midnight. That's ridiculous! And I thought that 23 at midnight last night was mad. 28? Sheesh. I'm just glad I like hot weather, or this might kill me. XD And it's supposed to be even hotter on the morrow. Lemme tell ya - after I get out of my class in the morning, I'm heading straight home and doing sweet nothing until suppertime. Read a book, or something. Still got some Harry Potter to get through, after all.
It's funny; I've looked so forward to getting rid of my job at Timmies, but now that it's nearly over I'm starting to get nostalgic. All the people I met, the awesome customers (I won't miss the crappy ones, that's certain), the parties, the good times at work (there were a few)... I'm going to miss it. It really does feel like the end of an era. Three years' efforts finally coming to an end.
Ah well. There may be sappy tears and heartfelt goodbyes on Saturday, but damn it, it'll finally be over! No more smelling like stale coffee, no more cleaning up needles from the bathroom, no more dealing with self-righteous, asshole coworkers with no respect!
Now I want it to be Saturday. XD
-Tara