Unbelievable...unfuckinbelievable...
I can't believe that the semester is almost over. I'm really happy for it though. I can definatly use a full week off from work, when schools out. As soon as I know when my Grandparents are going to Tennessee, I'll take my week off, and be staying at their house. Leaving me NOTHING to do but relax, and get everything off of my mind. I think I may take a drive up to the mountains when schools out, on one of my days off, just to look over the city and let my mind wonder. I really need to release all of this stress that's been building up since last semester. Between work and school, I have no time to release any tension. It's about fucking time I make time to do it, and it will happen really soon.
Thursday, at 1:30pm, I am officially done with school. I can't wait until that time, as I just stated. Hopefully, I'll be getting a solid 40 hours a week at work, instead of the 32. One more shift, and I will be the happiest person around. I also can't wait til Monday. I get my work review, which is making me nervous. I mean, I work hard, and all the higher ups in the store see that, but the team leads (some of them) don't like me very much. That is a bad thing, concidering it's those guys that write my review. All I know is that I got around a 76.5 (thanks to the person who did my interview). She says it's because they had to rate me more critically, because I actually know what I'm doing, and they want me to move on the the "next level". I find that to be a bunch of bull shit, but I'll take it. I hope I'm not going to be there for much longer, but I'll have to stay there as long as I can. Don't get me wrong though, it's not that bad of a place to work, I'm just getting sick of the same routine day after day.
Oh, and Rascal Flatts is evil. Very VERY evil. Them and their damn addicting, awesome songs. Damn them...damn them and their puppys...
Thursday, at 1:30pm, I am officially done with school. I can't wait until that time, as I just stated. Hopefully, I'll be getting a solid 40 hours a week at work, instead of the 32. One more shift, and I will be the happiest person around. I also can't wait til Monday. I get my work review, which is making me nervous. I mean, I work hard, and all the higher ups in the store see that, but the team leads (some of them) don't like me very much. That is a bad thing, concidering it's those guys that write my review. All I know is that I got around a 76.5 (thanks to the person who did my interview). She says it's because they had to rate me more critically, because I actually know what I'm doing, and they want me to move on the the "next level". I find that to be a bunch of bull shit, but I'll take it. I hope I'm not going to be there for much longer, but I'll have to stay there as long as I can. Don't get me wrong though, it's not that bad of a place to work, I'm just getting sick of the same routine day after day.
Oh, and Rascal Flatts is evil. Very VERY evil. Them and their damn addicting, awesome songs. Damn them...damn them and their puppys...