Current mood: 
indescribable
I don't know how I'm feeling right now. It's weird.
I should be in bed, but I can't sleep. I have to make dough at both stores by myself tomorrow. Marcus wanted a day to himself (he usually does one store on Sunday to help me out so I can get one day off). The sales this week truly stunk, so it shouldn't be a problem. I need to get up early to get the one store done before the opening manager gets there. I truly can't stand the guy.
I tried to tell the owner my concerns about the tasteless cheese and stuff, but he didn't seem concerned about it or else what I was trying to tell him just didn't sink in. I felt like I was talking to a brick wall. I give up. Let your sales keep slipping. I honestly don't care anymore. I made the mistake of looking up what I made in the same pay period last year as the one that just finished and discovered I made $229 more a year ago. Totally depressing reality check: I was making $400-$500 more per month then than I am now. Man, I really need to find a new job.
Marcus brought home an iBook box from work that was going to be thrown away. When I asked him why he brought it home, he told me he was going to try to sell it on eBay. I scoffed. Well, I was wrong. I guess you really can sell just about anything on eBay.
OK, time for bed.
indescribable I don't know how I'm feeling right now. It's weird.
I should be in bed, but I can't sleep. I have to make dough at both stores by myself tomorrow. Marcus wanted a day to himself (he usually does one store on Sunday to help me out so I can get one day off). The sales this week truly stunk, so it shouldn't be a problem. I need to get up early to get the one store done before the opening manager gets there. I truly can't stand the guy.
I tried to tell the owner my concerns about the tasteless cheese and stuff, but he didn't seem concerned about it or else what I was trying to tell him just didn't sink in. I felt like I was talking to a brick wall. I give up. Let your sales keep slipping. I honestly don't care anymore. I made the mistake of looking up what I made in the same pay period last year as the one that just finished and discovered I made $229 more a year ago. Totally depressing reality check: I was making $400-$500 more per month then than I am now. Man, I really need to find a new job.
Marcus brought home an iBook box from work that was going to be thrown away. When I asked him why he brought it home, he told me he was going to try to sell it on eBay. I scoffed. Well, I was wrong. I guess you really can sell just about anything on eBay.
OK, time for bed.
Name: LaDonna
