Work
Work is iffy.
Lemme explain.
I love my boss(es) and I like my work. It keeps me busy from the time I get there until the time I leave (usually). But, since all of the college kids have gone back to school, it seems like I've been getting treated worse because they are expecting me to work late hours and have no life, which I think is ridiculous. I mean, why should I have to close every single night? I don't mind closing every once in awhile, but every night is not right. Even the managers or the desk peeps don't have to close every night. I dunno, it just seems like no matter how many compliments I get, I just get treated a little more unfairly, and I don't even get benefits. Plus, they expect me to drive all the way up there for three hours of work; I only get paid $5.50 p.hour. That doesn't even pay for my gas, if I go up there for three hours. Honestly, its just starting to get a little old.
Ah, well. Enough complaints, I suppose.
In kind of good news, but not so exciting, well kind of, I'm moving to Utah to work at the Stein Eriksen Lodge. It's only until April, but I think it'll be pretty cool.
*Sigh* Let's hope I'm right.
posted by Maytrix at 10:30 PM
1 Comments:
Damn, Utah. That's quite a ways away. I hope you enjoy it out there. Spending a few months away from the hometown is always quite an experience. Make the most of it.
As for the job bit, all I can suggest is looking for a different place to work. Stewbie's isn't bad if you get a good manager. And they pay a little more than minimum wage.
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