I think I need to bake something, my brain is going to explode. I have to still visit Dollar Hell to see if my ~former manager~ straight up took my hours off the schedule or if I still have to switch around times to make both work this week. =|
So as soon as I get out of the bakery today, I am putting in my two weeks at Dollar Hell. I have been there for two years, but the bake shop is more willing to pay me more and increase my hours to 7-9 hours a day (DT decreased everyone’s hours to 4-5 a day). I ask for set days at DT, they refuse, and then they complain when I have to switch around my schedule to accommodate both jobs when they are very well aware of why I had to get two jobs. So screw it. I didn’t get a raise at DT until I was there for a year, I get a raise at the bake shop like every three months or something like that. I get paid $7.57/hr after being there two years, meanwhile I START at $7.50/hr at the bake shop and have been there for almost two months. I am sick of how it’s run, how corporate backtalks, and how the managers dog out what they previously had said. I can’t wait to hear bullshit from one of my assistant managers.
It’s just so frustrating and not worth it. I already talked to my bake shop manager about getting more hours. He said definitely and that the only reason why he didn’t give me more is because he was afraid of giving me too many that would get in the way of DT.
So I’m done.
I HAVE FOUND MY HAT AND NOW MY DOUCHEBAG TRANSFORMATION IS COMPLETE!!! BUT I WILL BE THE WARMEST OF DOUCHEBAGS!!!
Except my hands, those are going to be so cold. I need to pick up gloves at work, I think…
All I need is an iPod and obnoxious headphones. Good thing I have no money to spend on either of those things.
It needs to get hot outside now so I can ride around like a half naked skank again in just shorts and a sports bra. It’s so much easier than this layering bullshit, what in the hyell.
I have two more hoodies waiting for me, I am sad though because I cannot find my hat. Or gloves.
I can’t wait to get home from work, I think I am going to clean the house. I should clean the house, after all I still have some Jameson I have to finish.
I should do that whole “putting on my face” thing before I have work instead of the whole “staying under my covers next to the space heater on my chair until I have to leave for work in five minutes and rush my eyeliner” thing.
I have the ugliest sweater to wear tonight, it’s not even funny how stoked I am on this.
DON’T WANNA SING THIS WORKIN’ GURL SONG NO MO.
It has been so cold and I still have a ridiculous cough from when I lost my voice right before New Years…so C-BOOST is my medicine. It’s so beautiful outside though and all I want to do is bike all around New Jersey and get my ass in gear (see what I did there?) because all I’ve been doing is sitting around or getting drunk or eating like shit or not eating at all and totally losing at that whole health game.
The furthest I have biked since October is to work and that is nothing at all.