I fuckin' hate my job. Yeah I know, everyone probably says that, well unless you're Brad Pitt or A-Rod or something. But yeah retail sucks. Usually it's the customers but lately it's my fuckin' co-workers. Eh...I should probably stop or just make this friends only, but whatever. I can't even relax on my day off, I'm f'ing bombarded with calls from work. This got screwed up, this many boxes came in, this person did this, so and so can't work on this day. I've got people quitting before they even start. Fawk. I know that I'm probably better knowing some things before I go to work and that everyone means well. It just sucks because I'm working on changing the schedule up at home and then I can't ever really relax because I'm just dreading going in tomorrow morning. I don't know what to expect. *sighs* I can't watch TV because it's in the back of my mind, the only thing that helps is gaming. I actually forget about real world shit for a few moments because I'm wrapped up in killing zombies or tearing up drones.
What happened? I miss my old job, I'm getting paid shit right now, commuting 30 miles each way, and if I'm not stressed out I'm bored to tears. At least I'm getting a lot of reading done. I'm constantly looking and I've had leads, interviews but everything is so fucked up right now. Eh...what are you going to do?
Sorry, guess I'm just down at the moment. The fact that I won't have another day off until Thanksgiving doesn't really help. Then rippin' and runnin' to see my parents and then my mother-in-law, I'm not going to get another break for a while. That's life though, everyone's busy, just got to suck it up right?
Well, in case I don't get back on here, Happy Turkey Day suckas!