It's weird to think of yourself as a subject of converstation, don't you think?
Well, the dreaded time has arrived. I started school yesterday. Forunately, though, it's really not that bad. All my classes appear to be pretty easy. I'm kinda excited about it.
Apparently, because I think that Mardi Gras is a ridiculous waste of time and money and brain cells I'm a shitty person. Tonight I was pretty much bitched at because I voiced my opinion on the matter. I love how people are so one sided when it comes to who can voice their opinion.
The zoo and aquarium were amazing, I'm definitely going to post the pictures on here. I took 118 pictures :] And the time I got to spend with Jeremy all to myself was one of the great parts, too. Eh, school and work and FISHING are picking up again so that means less Jeremy/Robyn time, I'm not really looking forward to that :/
You know what I realized? I never know how to end a journal entry.
- Location:the kitchen
- Mood:
contemplative
Work is making me want to punch someone in the face. People have been unusually rude. On top of that, the girls I work with have been extra catty lately. People I believed to be my friends are now turning out to be more like enemies, and people that I really, really didn't like are turning out to be not so bad after all.
I've reached the point that I really just don't care anymore who gets mad at me. Everything I do over there pisses SOMEone off. No matter what it is. I make someone mad. So I've just given up. I'm not trying to please anyone anymore. I'm here, take it or leave it; it doesn't really matter anymore.
Tonight my manager said, "That's the third time tonight you've been a bitch."
Oh sweet. He's such a jerk. Argh. I can't even begin to explain.
And then, yesterday one of the girls asked me to switch tonight and next Sunday because she wasn't feeling well and didn't think she'd be able to work today. Though we don't necessarily always get a long, I said sure, I'll do that for you. I mean, she's sick. Well, tonight, guess who comes strolling through the door with her boyfriend? I didn't even connect it at first then it dawned on me that she had asked for off because she wasn't feeling well. I didn't want to start any kind of drama, so I didn't say anything--then she was like, "Oh thanks SO much for taking my spot--I feel better today!" I looked at her and said, "Well, I'm glad you were so sick that you could come in and eat tonight," with the biggest smile on my face. It seriously pissed me off. Even if she was feeling better, she should have considered the fact that she had asked me to work for her and NOT gone over there to eat.
Why must people be so damn stupid?
- Location:kitchen
- Mood:
cranky - Music:the whir of the computer
