Fr33D0m
Guess what?
I QUIT!
Here's my visor,
My Dixon Ticonderoga Number 2 Pencil,
and my big finish!
I wanna be a producer, look out Broadway here I come!!!!!
Aaanyway, yes, I've quit my job.
Couldn't handle the woman any longer. Or rather couldn't handle the emotional stress she kept giving me and her face any longer.
So I gave a 24 hour notice, and left. But she was away so I gave the letter to the HR.
And after that
I got a whole bunch of celebratory gestures from people.
My aunt congratulated me, her friend also congratulated me, the friend's sister in-law also mentioned that I sounded a lot happier and that she's glad I finally did it...
My mom wasn't too happy that I gave it then and there though. I've mentioned to her that I'd be giving the letter on Thursday whether I get a job before or not, but she doesn't seem to remember, and doesn't seem to be too happy about it.
Damnit for a moment there I thought she'd be glad I'm finally getting rid of the other person I hate.
Meh. Whatever. Get on with life.
So anyway, I'm going for a 2nd interview next Monday (exactly 7 days from now) for a job that's very similar to what I was doing before. Hope I get it, it sounds like I shud be able to do it and do it well.
Got into a fight with him just a few days before last Thursday too. Conclusion, sister dropped my iPod which is now cracked, he gets mad and accuses me of lying, I defend myself and show proof that I'm not, he accuses EVERYONE of thinking he's dumb and blind, and decides to ban me from using the PC (not like that's gonna stop me). Then gloats like he's the greatest thing in the world.
Conclusive conclusion, I'm fine with my sister, I still have yet to check if my iPod is replaceable, I'm still using the PC, and he's still a fkking asshole. Nuff said.
Anyway, yeah. That was all ahaha. Just thought you'd like to know.
And I still think she's a
Better not type it here. Someone might find it and let her know :#
Ah but who cares? Assholitic brainless bimbo with a male ego the size of her ass.
There I said it. Hah.
anyway, gnites.
I QUIT!
Here's my visor,
My Dixon Ticonderoga Number 2 Pencil,
and my big finish!
I wanna be a producer, look out Broadway here I come!!!!!
Aaanyway, yes, I've quit my job.
Couldn't handle the woman any longer. Or rather couldn't handle the emotional stress she kept giving me and her face any longer.
So I gave a 24 hour notice, and left. But she was away so I gave the letter to the HR.
And after that
I got a whole bunch of celebratory gestures from people.
My aunt congratulated me, her friend also congratulated me, the friend's sister in-law also mentioned that I sounded a lot happier and that she's glad I finally did it...
My mom wasn't too happy that I gave it then and there though. I've mentioned to her that I'd be giving the letter on Thursday whether I get a job before or not, but she doesn't seem to remember, and doesn't seem to be too happy about it.
Damnit for a moment there I thought she'd be glad I'm finally getting rid of the other person I hate.
Meh. Whatever. Get on with life.
So anyway, I'm going for a 2nd interview next Monday (exactly 7 days from now) for a job that's very similar to what I was doing before. Hope I get it, it sounds like I shud be able to do it and do it well.
Got into a fight with him just a few days before last Thursday too. Conclusion, sister dropped my iPod which is now cracked, he gets mad and accuses me of lying, I defend myself and show proof that I'm not, he accuses EVERYONE of thinking he's dumb and blind, and decides to ban me from using the PC (not like that's gonna stop me). Then gloats like he's the greatest thing in the world.
Conclusive conclusion, I'm fine with my sister, I still have yet to check if my iPod is replaceable, I'm still using the PC, and he's still a fkking asshole. Nuff said.
Anyway, yeah. That was all ahaha. Just thought you'd like to know.
And I still think she's a
Better not type it here. Someone might find it and let her know :#
Ah but who cares? Assholitic brainless bimbo with a male ego the size of her ass.
There I said it. Hah.
anyway, gnites.


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