Welcome to the new year, everyone! I hope you all partied to hard, and drank too much, and had too much fun. It’ll make up for all the partying and drinking and fun that I DIDN’T have. I came home after work, which by the way I worked 9-7 at Hancock; one of my longest ever days at one job, and I did some chores. By the time I was done and whatnot, it was just about 1030. So I got into bed, and read a little of my book, watched the clock turn to midnight and then I fell asleep. So much fun, right? But anyways… The turnout from my last blog post still seemed a little…low. So hopefully with more regular posts the turnout will go up. Anyways. On to the meat part of the blog. I mean, we all know why we’re here. This guy. Who I will continue to leave nameless (not even a fake name…like Noah. =D ).I’m beginning to think that it isn’t so much that my people reading skills suck, and don’t get me wrong they do, as much as it is he’s impossible to read. We won’t get too much into it at the moment. Because this blog is viewable by anyone who looks at my profile…and that includes those I have not friended…we’ll keep it simple and short. However, should you want to hear more specifics, you all know how to get a hold of me. =P That was anti-climactic, wasn’t it? I suppose…I’ll give you a little more than that. =P He was looking a little more attractive than usual today. I wish I’d just get up the courage and actually say something to him. !Though I did actually say his name tonight. So proud of myself… Progress WAS made tonight. After getting sassed at once again by a manager. No, dear, I do not care if you’re pregnant. I don’t care if you’re having a bad day. You do NOT sass at me. I have bad days all the time. I have long hard days all of the time. Do I show up to work grumpy and sassy and mad? No. I show up to BOTH jobs with a smile and cheer. Why? Because that’s what is expected. I did not KNOW what you meant by “flipping the pan”. I did not know it needed to be done. Nobody said a word. And you’d think from the time it took me to GRAB the soup, bring it out, cut it open, and pour it in (all in front of you, by the way) you would have said SOMETHING. Like…I don’t know…you could’ve stopped me after I cut the bag open? I do not respond well to sass. I try my hardest not to get angry. I try my hardest to ignore people that do things like that. You’re a manager. It is your job to help the people under you do their jobs properly. What you did tonight was not your job. You had plenty of time to make sure I was doing it right, and you didn’t. Do NOT blame me. Do NOT sass at me. Bring a positive attitude to work, and do your job properly. … Sorry. I do feel much better. I do not enjoy being sassed at. Especially two nights in a row. Anyway. Enough ranting about that. Got off subject there. But I needed that little vent. Thank you. Anyway. I think that is enough for one night. And I’m going to go to bed because I have to be up and at work by 6. Yay weekends! >.> Until next time.
Today’s Song: A Chaque Pas by Jonatan Cerrada
