006. Work Bites.

Thu, 14 Dec 2006 00:53:05 GMT

My manager pisses me the fuck off. She always leaves early so I always end up alone for a hour until the next person comes in. Well today I wanted to go on lunch with Dawn from the cafe and we were going to go around 1:30. I figured it'd be fine since my boss didn't leave until 2:00 but of course she was like 'No, I'm going to leave early'. So Dawn suggested going at 1:00 but once again 'No, if it's slow enough I'm leaving a hour early'. So I was pissed and went on my lunch after my boss went on hers. Once I got back I asked if she would take down the trash before she left. Such a easy task. Could she do it? No. 'I took the trash out of the trash can for you, isn't that enough?'. 'No'. 'Well it's enough for me'. What a bitch, seriously. I don't like this place anymore. I always end up with shitty bosses.

Eric is a ass. I'm over him and over the lies. He's not worth it. This weekend I didn't even want to go up there because I don't want to see his face. Everyone says he'll be working so I guess I'll go up there. I plan on getting wasted. Screw my promise to Eric about not making out with anyone. I'll make out with who I want now.

I think I'm getting a cold and I'm about ready to scream. I keep coughing and my throat kills.

001. New Journal, Obviously.

Wed, 06 Dec 2006 03:39:05 GMT

Yes, I got a new journal. I wasn't sure if my mom was checking up on my old one. So since I have my computer back I made a new name. I have some shit to update about that she doesn't need to know so I'll make a new entry soon. Comment here letting me know you added me.

Amanda.

006. Work Bites.

001. New Journal, Obviously.