rollercoaster

"the ups and downs and crazy turns along the way it'll throw you off if you don't hold on tight"

Friday night was amazing. We went to the mall, I got a new Sarah Dessen book, had mall Chinese food, and we went and saw the GI JOE movie. I'm officially cured of any Channing Tatum obsession I've ever had, but it was a good movie.

Saturday came too soon though... I woke up with a headache, on the sofa, still in my jeans. I called Jimmy John's to see if they wanted me to work that night and what time I should be there. Russell said from 5pm to whenever I wanted to leave.

So I was planning on staying until close.

I get to work and I start "scrubbing the deck"- meaning mopping the floor with a scrub brush and doing it with a shizz ton of force and my arms hurt afterwards. I got a popped blister/calus that still looks gross. I did that for the first hour that I was there.

Both cold tables were open and working and the door was beeping every couple of minutes. The K-State marching band blocked our storefront for a while during their pep ralley thingy. It was loud and obnoxious for the most part.

So then I looked at the schedule for the next two weeks.
My name wasn't on it.
At all.

I was pissed.
Livid actually.

I'm sick of the Jimmy world jerking me around.
It's such bullshit.

I clocked out last night at 10pm.

The neighbor girls knocked on the door a little while after we got home. They needed a 4th person for beer pong. After the night I had- I was in.

Didn't get drunk. Didn't even get buzzed.
Just a chill feeling.

I decided that if they couldn't put me on the schedule for the next two weeks- for at least 20 hours (because otherwise it's not worth it) then I was going to give them my two weeks notice.

I called a few minutes ago.
I don't have seniority or priority. The hours I can work are pretty much saved for those people who worked there last semester.

This is pissing me off so bad!

I'm looking for a new job now... I'm not putting up with this shit.

GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR.