whosmurry is in a really good, productive place mentally.
I never want to have to wear a uniform ever again. I don’t want to have to take out trash or sweep or mop a floor. I don’t want to have to grin and bear it when the customer is so obviously wrong. I don’t want to have to work when I’m sick, because I like the people I work with and I don’t want to leave them hanging.
Dec 04, 2008, 07:33PM PST | 0 comments
I hate my job. everyone is annoying there. ahhh! so frustrating.
Sep 02, 2008, 03:03AM PDT | 0 comments
finding a job that’s worth getting up in the morning AND pays enough to support myself. IDK…...
May 30, 2007, 06:42PM PDT | 0 comments
Maybe I won’t feel this way permanently (I can’t imagine that), and maybe I will only stay here for seasonal work (I hope not), but for now, I have done this, and I am really, really delighted. This was really the most important goal I added on here.
Dec 10, 2005, 10:51PM PST | 1 cheer | 1 comment
So I don’t hate my job. It is painfully boring at times, but I don’t hate it. I’m not going to put this goal as ‘done,’ though, because I’m going to have to do it again in a little over a month.
Sep 30, 2005, 10:28AM PDT | 0 comments
Okay, so I have a job. It’s at the Halloween shop, which is great. What’s not great is that aside from being scheduled regularly, my boss expects me to be able to come in at the drop of the hat. For instance, she called me today at 1:30, asking me to come in at 2. She told me not to make any definite plans for the next six weeks. I will probably be working until midnight almost every day. And I am sure I do not need to even wonder whether or not I will be working on Halloween night. I’m annoyed already.
Sep 25, 2005, 05:16PM PDT | 1 cheer | 0 comments
Character Development, an independent, owner-operated children’s book and toy store is hiring PT and FT sales associates for September start date.
I would love this job, but it’s 41 miles away. 82 miles a day would mean getting gas every other day, assuming I went absolutely nowhere else. With the price of gas these days, I just don’t think it’s worth it. Not to mention the fact that driving 41 miles to get home every day would get really old really fast. 25 miles was irritating enough. There’s nothing quite so disappointing as the feeling you get when, excited to finally be getting off work, you realise you still won’t be home for an hour at least.
Jul 30, 2005, 10:16PM PDT | 1 cheer | 2 comments