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There is cornmeal on my shoe laces, and I smell like pepperoni and defeat.
Yes kids, I broke down and went back to Domino's. Back into the management training AGAIN.
Why?
Because I'm broke, and assistant managers make around $32k a year after training. The owner's top manager makes around $50 a year including bonuses.
And health insurance is possible after 90 days.
We're in pretty desperate need of drivers and inside people at the store near the Enzian, so if any of you would like to make some extra cash a few times a week pop in.
The boy is still in Mississippi with no clue as to when he'll come home. He's also avoiding having any real conversations with me about what is going on with his parents, and keeps repeating "everything will work out eventually". I'd kick him, but he's too far away.
Found out last week that I have a blood clot in my left leg, which at least explains why my foot/ankle have been swollen and HURTING LIKE HELL for a few weeks. Luckily, it was in a superficial vein, and not one that could take the clot to my heart and kill me. Go me. I always seem to be just on the edge of life threatening.
Oh, and I hit an emo kid last Saturday! Long story short, he tried to fuck with me and then smacked me, so I hit him. Would have liked to hit him again, but they threw him out before I could. Maybe next time.
Yes kids, I broke down and went back to Domino's. Back into the management training AGAIN.
Why?
Because I'm broke, and assistant managers make around $32k a year after training. The owner's top manager makes around $50 a year including bonuses.
And health insurance is possible after 90 days.
We're in pretty desperate need of drivers and inside people at the store near the Enzian, so if any of you would like to make some extra cash a few times a week pop in.
The boy is still in Mississippi with no clue as to when he'll come home. He's also avoiding having any real conversations with me about what is going on with his parents, and keeps repeating "everything will work out eventually". I'd kick him, but he's too far away.
Found out last week that I have a blood clot in my left leg, which at least explains why my foot/ankle have been swollen and HURTING LIKE HELL for a few weeks. Luckily, it was in a superficial vein, and not one that could take the clot to my heart and kill me. Go me. I always seem to be just on the edge of life threatening.
Oh, and I hit an emo kid last Saturday! Long story short, he tried to fuck with me and then smacked me, so I hit him. Would have liked to hit him again, but they threw him out before I could. Maybe next time.