I managed to successfully quit my job today. Sunday will be my last day with Ruby Tuesday. That feels so damn good to saytype. I never in my life thought I'd be so happy about quitting something. Quitting has just never been an option. I was taught that you stick through things, no matter how hard they are (lol school ( Read more... )

Today, I am scared. Not "There might be something under the bed!" scared, but "I am about to change the entire course of my life" scared ( Read more... )

Tomorrow, I am quitting my job.

Sunday will be my last day.

I am tired of being pushed around, and I am tired of being dicked over.

I will no longer put up with the bullshit, and I will no longer let it get to me.

I refuse to let this job get the best of me.

Things will get better.

♥♥♥♥

After about an hour of, "How the hell do I get this to work?", I finally got my profile re-layout-ed. Eeexciting.

My 24th birthday is in about a week-and-a-half, and I'm pretty excited. I started Yoga today, and that's pretty exciting also. Bryan and I have been watching The Long Way Round, and it makes me want to do something wonderful ( Read more... )

photo surveyy.

rules
1. go to www.flickr.com
2. type in your answer to the question in the search box
3. pick a photo from only the first page
4. copy the html and paste for the answer

can you guess my answers?

answers
1. What is your first name?

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I just saw a commercial for a new Clay Aiken CD. =D Exciting. But that was not the point of this post. I have a new layout, what. Beautiful. ♥

I have a new journal layout (and a paid account, what; happy birthday to me). I miss y'all (and love you all like crazy!). ♥ =)

First real day of work, today. My trainer kicked ass, and so did some other girl. I made $25 tip-out, because they love me (read:  because I bussed their tables and ran drinks and food while they had six billion customers). Not bad, considering, after he tipped me out, Jeremy (my trainer) had $40. I think Sara ("some other girl") had somewhere ( Read more... )

Says my sister as we head to Foley for our first day of work. It couldn't really be considered work, though. It was three hours of orientation, but we got paid for four. Our manager is hilarious ( Read more... )

It figures that I would wake up sick for my first day of work. Blech. I'll just take a Benadryl and get over it, but damn, why today? And I just bumped my elbow on my desk. Son of a bitch. Today better be better than this morning.

And the moving company we used? Totally not worth recommending to anyone. Ever. All that stuff I worked really hard on ( Read more... )