Rant.
You know what? I am SO sick of shit getting in my way.
First of all, let me tell you that the way that Tom and Zippy usually go to work takes too long.
When Zippy has to drop me off at Macy*s first, he gets to work 10 minutes eariler than he usually does. So naturally, they would want to go that way to work, right? Wrong.
I had to work today at 11. I'm not there! Why, you may ask? Well I'll tell you.
I got all dressed, did my hair and makeup, put my shoes and jacket on, and was lint rolling my shirt when Tom came into the livingroom. He has to take Zippy to work today because he has to use the car to get to work later. He also had to take me to Macy*s. He comes into the livingroom and sees that I'm ready for work and says "Oh, so I'm taking YOU to work too?" and I say "Yeah, if you don't mind..." then he says "Yeah, ok." SIIIIIIIIIIIIIGH.
I HATE FEELING LIKE A FUCKING INCONVENIENCE WHEN I'M NOT!!
So then he goes into the computer room and start arguing with Kat because he's pissed off that he has to take me to work. HE HAS TO TAKE ZIPPY TO WORK ALMOST EVERY GOD DAMNED DAY!!!!!!!! Most of the time, I do everything in my power to make sure that he doesn't have to drive me anywhere. Because it always seems like it's such an inconvenience to him. But sometimes, I have no choice, like today. So I called Macy*s, told them I needed a personal day and that they could schedule me on Tuesday. They were nice and understood.
Now, onto the other subject.
I have TWO jobs and I'm still not making 40 hours a week. Do you know what that means? THREE JOBS!! Yes ladies and gentlemen, the girl who used to have no jobs is about to have three. HOORAY! Not. Well, I suppose it could be worse. But I'm still not that thrilled about it. Kat is going to grab me an application at her other job at Hickory Farms today when she goes in. Tomorrow I'll go with her to work to hand it in and hopefully get hired. That might solve some problems. And I still won't be making as much as Zippy.
On a good note, all of this ranting has made me feel better. I think now I will eat my coffee cake and go back to bed.
First of all, let me tell you that the way that Tom and Zippy usually go to work takes too long.
When Zippy has to drop me off at Macy*s first, he gets to work 10 minutes eariler than he usually does. So naturally, they would want to go that way to work, right? Wrong.
I had to work today at 11. I'm not there! Why, you may ask? Well I'll tell you.
I got all dressed, did my hair and makeup, put my shoes and jacket on, and was lint rolling my shirt when Tom came into the livingroom. He has to take Zippy to work today because he has to use the car to get to work later. He also had to take me to Macy*s. He comes into the livingroom and sees that I'm ready for work and says "Oh, so I'm taking YOU to work too?" and I say "Yeah, if you don't mind..." then he says "Yeah, ok." SIIIIIIIIIIIIIGH.
I HATE FEELING LIKE A FUCKING INCONVENIENCE WHEN I'M NOT!!
So then he goes into the computer room and start arguing with Kat because he's pissed off that he has to take me to work. HE HAS TO TAKE ZIPPY TO WORK ALMOST EVERY GOD DAMNED DAY!!!!!!!! Most of the time, I do everything in my power to make sure that he doesn't have to drive me anywhere. Because it always seems like it's such an inconvenience to him. But sometimes, I have no choice, like today. So I called Macy*s, told them I needed a personal day and that they could schedule me on Tuesday. They were nice and understood.
Now, onto the other subject.
I have TWO jobs and I'm still not making 40 hours a week. Do you know what that means? THREE JOBS!! Yes ladies and gentlemen, the girl who used to have no jobs is about to have three. HOORAY! Not. Well, I suppose it could be worse. But I'm still not that thrilled about it. Kat is going to grab me an application at her other job at Hickory Farms today when she goes in. Tomorrow I'll go with her to work to hand it in and hopefully get hired. That might solve some problems. And I still won't be making as much as Zippy.
On a good note, all of this ranting has made me feel better. I think now I will eat my coffee cake and go back to bed.