Im beginning to believe that it is my coworkers mission in life to make MY life as miserable as possible. For example, not cleaning up your section so that the third shifter (me) will ‘have something to do,’ or a manager making me split a tip 3 ways with him and the cook when they are both getting paid nine dollars an hour and im getting 2.83.
Yea, im job shopping, in this market.
Im grateful i even have a job, dont get me wrong, but im not going to stand around and be somebodies shitcan for less that $3 an hour.
Also, I dont understand why guys dig the ‘hard to get’ game. It seems that if im not showing any interest, he is, but the second i let on that its mutual, all of a sudden there are a million excuses. Whatev.
In other news…
- Started painting my room!
- Im covered in paint
- Orchard Fresh pie <3
- More kitty cat snuggles!
Hello!
Very Interesting post! Thank you for such interesting resource!
PS: Sorry for my bad english, I’v just started to learn this language
See you!
Your, Raiul Baztepo