Wakey, wakey, time for headach-y
Jun. 16th, 2003 09:33 amTwo days in a row now I have risen from my slumber requiring an immediate dose of aspirin. I am SO glad I merely have to work tomorrow night then will have a whole week off to defrag, destress, and actually be able to yell back at the people who annoy me and they'll probably understand rather than reporting me to the manager.
In short, the last three nights of hostessing have not been fun. I've gotten to work with Ryan, who sprained his ankle and thus cannot seat people, Ashlee, who is as green as grass and thinks she knows everything, and Courtney, the most annoying perky twit I've ever met. Granted, I'm not feeling entirely charitable at the moment, but.... Still, I want to tell Ashlee to quit bitching and put in a year of foot pain the way *I* did, and *then* she can bloody well run the board.
What else. Have to clean house and do laundry and get car checked and pack and bake and various other things. Plus I know Starshadow is going to bitch me out for not having more of my costume done and I don't have *time* to break down right now.
In short, the last three nights of hostessing have not been fun. I've gotten to work with Ryan, who sprained his ankle and thus cannot seat people, Ashlee, who is as green as grass and thinks she knows everything, and Courtney, the most annoying perky twit I've ever met. Granted, I'm not feeling entirely charitable at the moment, but.... Still, I want to tell Ashlee to quit bitching and put in a year of foot pain the way *I* did, and *then* she can bloody well run the board.
What else. Have to clean house and do laundry and get car checked and pack and bake and various other things. Plus I know Starshadow is going to bitch me out for not having more of my costume done and I don't have *time* to break down right now.