Boo. Hoo. Wicked whiney.
I really don't like working this much. I'm on a new line this week- sandwiches and salads which has been called 'the hardest position' by everyone including my boss. Tuesday was my first day at it, which was quite possibly the worst day I've had at work so far. I wanted to sit down and cry in the middle of the kitchen. But I didn't. This morning, boss comes up to me and goes 'Ainsley, people are really impressed that you came back after yesterday.' Thanks sir. By the way, please dont make me work seven days in a row ever again. And I don't care how good the money is, I'm sick of staying an hour extra to finish prep work. Ugh. I'm sooo whiney lately. Not cool.
So I've realized that I haven't seen like anyone this summer. Therefore, you should come visit me. I'm free every night, usually after 3 in the afternoon. Work weekend days but again, free at night. This up coming week I have Tuesday off, and then Friday and Saturday. Whatttt? Two days off in a row? Like a weekend almost? How sweet. Going to Rhode Island to see Cameron and hopefully get some surfing in. Wicked sweet. With the hurricanes coming up, the waves should be quite nice. Wooooooh.
And I'm tired. Gonna go ice my ankles and get to bed early.
Seriously, come visit me. This means you.
Gooood night. (Yeah. It's 9:30. I'm such an old lady.)
Tons of songs stuck in my head. Mainly ones I don't know the names to which is frusterating. Oh well.
So I've realized that I haven't seen like anyone this summer. Therefore, you should come visit me. I'm free every night, usually after 3 in the afternoon. Work weekend days but again, free at night. This up coming week I have Tuesday off, and then Friday and Saturday. Whatttt? Two days off in a row? Like a weekend almost? How sweet. Going to Rhode Island to see Cameron and hopefully get some surfing in. Wicked sweet. With the hurricanes coming up, the waves should be quite nice. Wooooooh.
And I'm tired. Gonna go ice my ankles and get to bed early.
Seriously, come visit me. This means you.
Gooood night. (Yeah. It's 9:30. I'm such an old lady.)
Tons of songs stuck in my head. Mainly ones I don't know the names to which is frusterating. Oh well.