If the early bird catches the worm I would catch many.
WORK. Don't you you just hate it? I do.
If I could have my way I would never need to work. I could be a trophy wife maybe, you know, nothing fancy. Unfortunately I DO need to pay my rent, feed my furbys, and shop on Ebay, so not having a job for me is out of the question. Fortunately after being unemployed for a while back and not having as much as 2 coins to rub togeather, I have found a job. I dont know weather to laugh or cry, as with this job it seems I must give up my social life (or what little remains of it..) to keep it.
I have been employed at a call center, where all day I sit at a computer and answer phones. Its not a bad job, dont get me wrong, on contrary, I get to read magazines, surf the net and watch a bit of TV inbeween calls - or during, if I'm feeling a little bit adventurous. Its much better than my last significant job where I would lug 10kgs of bacon all day and come home with a trail of feral cats and dogs behind me because I smell like ham or have a raw sausage squished to the bottom of my shoe.
Okay, so its a cushy job. Trouble is the shifts I have to do. Which brings me to the part where my social life has been down graded from non-existant to OBSOLETE. My roster at the moment is Friday 2pm- 7pm, Saturday 5am- 10am, and Sunday 4:30am - 12:30pm, Which means after work on Friday night I have to go home and go pretty much straight to bed so I have enough sleep before my Saturday shift. So going out on Friday nights are now out of the picture. Well that means I still have Saturday night to go out right? WRONG. Since I have to wake at the crack of dawn (or even before it!) to get to work on Sunday that mean I have to sleep at 5pm on Saturday night! Well guys, I dont think I'll be seeing you around much anymore, but I will be around working hard to earn those benjamins.
So remeber you people, whilst your just waking up on a Sunday morning/afternoon, I've been up since 2:30am getting ready for work. Ugh.
If I could have my way I would never need to work. I could be a trophy wife maybe, you know, nothing fancy. Unfortunately I DO need to pay my rent, feed my furbys, and shop on Ebay, so not having a job for me is out of the question. Fortunately after being unemployed for a while back and not having as much as 2 coins to rub togeather, I have found a job. I dont know weather to laugh or cry, as with this job it seems I must give up my social life (or what little remains of it..) to keep it.
I have been employed at a call center, where all day I sit at a computer and answer phones. Its not a bad job, dont get me wrong, on contrary, I get to read magazines, surf the net and watch a bit of TV inbeween calls - or during, if I'm feeling a little bit adventurous. Its much better than my last significant job where I would lug 10kgs of bacon all day and come home with a trail of feral cats and dogs behind me because I smell like ham or have a raw sausage squished to the bottom of my shoe.
Okay, so its a cushy job. Trouble is the shifts I have to do. Which brings me to the part where my social life has been down graded from non-existant to OBSOLETE. My roster at the moment is Friday 2pm- 7pm, Saturday 5am- 10am, and Sunday 4:30am - 12:30pm, Which means after work on Friday night I have to go home and go pretty much straight to bed so I have enough sleep before my Saturday shift. So going out on Friday nights are now out of the picture. Well that means I still have Saturday night to go out right? WRONG. Since I have to wake at the crack of dawn (or even before it!) to get to work on Sunday that mean I have to sleep at 5pm on Saturday night! Well guys, I dont think I'll be seeing you around much anymore, but I will be around working hard to earn those benjamins.
So remeber you people, whilst your just waking up on a Sunday morning/afternoon, I've been up since 2:30am getting ready for work. Ugh.
