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Any one hiring???
Any one hiring???
I came to the conclusion today that I don’t like my job, I don’t hate it but I don’t like it either so I guess it’s time for me to go out looking nice and try to get a new one. The main reasons I don’t like my job are really simple- the hours suck, the pay isn’t that great and there’s way too much favoritism and bull shit going on.
I actually applied somewhere else on my way home from work today and I think I may have impressed the manager there because I wasn’t in my normal work clothes and I actually was wearing pants that fit (stranger things have been known to happen so quit snickering I can hear it from here). The reasons I applied at this place are pretty simple; its closer to home, isn’t open all night long and I won’t get home from it reeking of food.
Even if I do get the job I may stay at my current place solely on a part time basis because I know the owners depend on me for some stuff, but I may turn this into an Eastside needs a raise and better hours debacle.
I love that word don’t you? Debacle, it’s always a good day when I can use it in a sentence. Other words I like include (in no particular order mind you) monosyllabic, callow, Neolithic, and caraway. Don’t ask me why, I just like to say them.
I guess the main reason I want a new job is because I feel like I’m going nowhere in my current one and lately I’ve been dreading having to go in because I know someone will be in a bad mood and I’m also sick of all the new people. I also realized I do a hell of a lot more than most of my co-workers without any recognition for what I do (also known as a nice fat raise). Oh well, I should get a call back from the place I applied tomorrow but if they don’t call me you can bet your sweet ass I’ll be calling them.
12/4/2005 8:17 pm
Some random thoughts:|
1. I bet my sweet ass once and lost. So I don't bet my sweet ass anymore. But I'll bet my bottom dollar thaaaat tomorrow... you'll call. (picture that being sung by a little red headed girl)
2. I'm writing these random thoughts soo long after your original post that I know it's a safe bet- you're working at the place now!! (congrats. now I don't have to go over there and rough some people up)
3. Callow is a good word. It always reminds my of Joe Pesci in the movie "My Cousin Vinny" when we was trying to stall the judge in the judges effort to verify that he was a licensed lawyer. Joe Pesci was saying "Oh! that's why you didn't find me on file. My name's not Jerry GALLOW, it's Jerry CALLOW with a 'C'" Thing is, he was a comically callow character in that movie. The first time I watched that, it was a delayed reaction but I laughed out loud.
Ok, that's it for my random thoughts.