So... As I lay here in bed on my day OFF mind you, I get a phone call (from work) asking where my boyfriend is. Since it IS my day OFF they shouldn't be calling me unless its an emergency....which it isn't I had just spoke to him and he was delivering bags that Dany made him.
(Lady I Work with) -hey wheres jon he needs to be here so he can go to the airport, hes missing in action and no one knows where he is.
(Me) -Dany sent him to deliver hotel bags, call him not me.
I hang up....
(Lady I Work With Calls Back)-FUCK YOU
(Lady I Work With Hangs up)
(I call back)
(Lady I Work With Answers)-Don't ever call me again
(Me)- Don't worry I'm calling Dany you won't have to speak to me again.
Seriously people.....I hate my job. I wish I had a place to go. I'd be there a year ago. I need a job BAD
Tuesday, January 08, 2008
Thursday, January 03, 2008
"Happy" New Year
I hope you had a great one. I spent New Years Eve at my fathers bedside as he was making his way to see my grandparents in heaven. He made it to the New Year to celebrate with us, and we lost him shortly after. I lost my dad to cancer at 2:55am on 1-1-08. It has been a really long couple of days. I'm not fine. I miss him like crazy.
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