Ravings of a Semi-Madman

Not, of course, to discredit what I say. I speak the truth, because the truth is the only thing worth speaking.

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Tuesday, May 16, 2006

*unintelligible noise*

I'm tired...very. Ten hour work days the past two days. Sucks a$$. he said I'd be working 40-45hrs. a week. Hell no. I'm going to have to talk to him, I don't care if I'm making $7.50/hr, I'm not working that much. Mr. Winebarger, the general manager, told my mom that I could work whatever hours I wanted. I don't want to work more than 30hrs a week, max. I don't need $300+ a week, I can live without it. I just want to be able to enjoy my summer, not spend it working. I swear, it's only been two days, and it feels like it's been a week. I should have waited and interviewed for the field tech job...probably would be better than this. I'm ungodly slow at my job, I know that. Only did two cars and part of another in nine hours of work. Other people can do four cars or more in the same time. Then there's that the day never ends. I've got to get out of these long hours. I can't stand the thought of doing this all summer. Feel like I need some R&R already. Guess I'll go to bed. don't have to go in till 12pm tomorrow, but I have to stay through closing, which is at 8pm.

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