monday,
geeez what a monstrous waste of my whole fucking day... "staff development" my ass. after lecture #1- customer service wherein we were taught "if a patron seems upset its best to be nice.." NO SHIT. that should indicate the rest of the day's events.. gag puke puke. there were times when i passed notes to my commrades stating that i wished i were dead.. and swear to god at that moment i did. son of a bitch.
i also had the odd introduction of the "cool cliques" of the cpl. of which i am not a member and those who are (except one really nice girl) acted like i was the nerdy freshman idiot from "the branch libraries" and couldn't give me the time of day let alone laugh at my (truly) hilariously funny jabs at the event. not that they took it seriously it was just that i was an idiot to them. oh well you live right?
* i do feel severely ripped off this was supposed to be on of my few TOTAL DAY'S OFF and i had to deal with that heap of shit from 8:00-4:00. you know its bad when literally the first words out of your mouth upon waking are "this is such bullshit!"
lets see.
the day is over and i'm on to the week ahead.
i must bartend for the motley crue show tomorrow night .. i will call mine boss tomorrow and put in my bid to leave EARLY. i imagine alot of old burners, and fat ladies in leather bra tops. they're called "BELLY SHIRTS" ladies not GUT SHIRTS. take care to look twice in the mirror before leaving the house but at the same time... i love a heavy set lady who loves he'sef enough to leave the house like that saying "man i look good." i should have that confidence one night a year in my life... that would be nice.
oh well.. the electric blanket is a callin
g'night
me
geeez what a monstrous waste of my whole fucking day... "staff development" my ass. after lecture #1- customer service wherein we were taught "if a patron seems upset its best to be nice.." NO SHIT. that should indicate the rest of the day's events.. gag puke puke. there were times when i passed notes to my commrades stating that i wished i were dead.. and swear to god at that moment i did. son of a bitch.
i also had the odd introduction of the "cool cliques" of the cpl. of which i am not a member and those who are (except one really nice girl) acted like i was the nerdy freshman idiot from "the branch libraries" and couldn't give me the time of day let alone laugh at my (truly) hilariously funny jabs at the event. not that they took it seriously it was just that i was an idiot to them. oh well you live right?
* i do feel severely ripped off this was supposed to be on of my few TOTAL DAY'S OFF and i had to deal with that heap of shit from 8:00-4:00. you know its bad when literally the first words out of your mouth upon waking are "this is such bullshit!"
lets see.
the day is over and i'm on to the week ahead.
i must bartend for the motley crue show tomorrow night .. i will call mine boss tomorrow and put in my bid to leave EARLY. i imagine alot of old burners, and fat ladies in leather bra tops. they're called "BELLY SHIRTS" ladies not GUT SHIRTS. take care to look twice in the mirror before leaving the house but at the same time... i love a heavy set lady who loves he'sef enough to leave the house like that saying "man i look good." i should have that confidence one night a year in my life... that would be nice.
oh well.. the electric blanket is a callin
g'night
me
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