*tips over in tiredness* x_x
Aug. 29th, 2002 07:19 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
obliviousally_ljGah. What a busy last three days it's been. o_o;
Monday: Got the job at the Mocha House.
Tuesday: First day on job. Bad, bad day. My one boss, Maria (note: like the rest of Warren, the Mocha House is owned by Italians. Which, don't get me wrong, I do like. But it's really easy to know what they're like after a brief encounter. Maria's a bitch. As far as I can tell. She was pissed cause one of the girls overlooked one of the tickets for a delivery order. And she was flipping out. And eventually took it out on me. She told me to go sweep the floor so I wasn't just standing around, so I did. It only took me, like, 5-10 minutes. Then, this conversation happens:
Maria: Alaina, did you sweep the floor?
Me: Yeah...
Maria: No you didn't. It takes at least 20 minutes to sweep. Do it again.
Okay, so I can't remember if she did add the 'do it again' part, but that's the jist of it. >_< I was so fucking pissed. And I was very depressed that day cause I felt like a complete fuckup. :P Other than work, Tuesday wasn't too eventful. Went to the Salvation Army and Goodwill hunting for clothes. TJ scored a bunch of -nice- jeans, like, wide-leg KikGirl's. In excellent condition, too. And some cool snakeskin print black pants. I found this gypsy-ish skirt at Goodwill that I grabbed. Maybe I can use it for a costume. I've also been looking for Belldandy-ish clothes. ^_^
Wednesday: I woke up in a horrible, depressed mood and grudgingly went to work. TJ assuring that we'd put in some applications later. I got to work 4 minutes (by the time clock) late. But no one really freaked out about it. Nick (my other boss, also Maria's brother. It's very family-oriented.) just told me to rey not to be late again. ^_^;;;;;; But, I talked with Crystal (I -think- that's her name. And I -think- she's married to Nick...) and she was suprised I came back. She said that she, and everyone else, could tell I was pissed off the day before. And the girls that had seen me sweeping, had told Maria that I -had- done it, but apparently, she didn't care. But Wednesday went alot better. I think I was also stressed cause those two days I workd lunch. o_o; And if you've ever worked in a resturant, you know how that is. >_o
After work, me and TJ went and washed clothes over my grandmas. And, I was stiiting out back with my grandma and TJ. I managed to score the wheelchair my grandma stole from the hospital. And I decided to go riding around in it. So that consists of riding down the sidewalk, trying to get away from TJ. Failing horribly cause I kept veering off to the side. TJ following me with a stick and poking me. And her eventually dumping me out of thw wheelchair behind the house next to my grandmas. Thankfully no one lives there. o_o; It was fucking hilarious, though. XD
After clothes were done, we dropped them off at home, I changed clothes and we went out to the Canfield Fair. Mmmm...fair treats. It was fun. TJ was a little down for a bit. But that fixed itself when she and a carney (another!) exchanged numbers. He asked her if she'd be coimg back out on Sunday, cause he works then. I've gotta see if I can fake and excuse and get that day off. But I'm not sure. Maybe if I work Friday. Anyways, I got a funnel cake! Yum! But I only wound up eating half of it. :P
All in all, yesterday was a pretty good day. And it made up for Tuesday. ^_^;
In other news... The comic may be late again. I apologize, but having a job does take up alot of time. I imaging there were other things, but I'm half awake and sore. All that walking and standing.
I get tips tonight. Which is great. ^_^ I get paid $5.15 plus tips. Which is -good- considering most waitresses only get, like, $3.00 plus tips. And most of my training begins tonight. The other girls said evening are really slow, except for a few spurts of people. Woo. Although, working evenings means me and TJ will barely ever see each other. Cause she works afternoons or mornings. :P Feh.
Monday: Got the job at the Mocha House.
Tuesday: First day on job. Bad, bad day. My one boss, Maria (note: like the rest of Warren, the Mocha House is owned by Italians. Which, don't get me wrong, I do like. But it's really easy to know what they're like after a brief encounter. Maria's a bitch. As far as I can tell. She was pissed cause one of the girls overlooked one of the tickets for a delivery order. And she was flipping out. And eventually took it out on me. She told me to go sweep the floor so I wasn't just standing around, so I did. It only took me, like, 5-10 minutes. Then, this conversation happens:
Maria: Alaina, did you sweep the floor?
Me: Yeah...
Maria: No you didn't. It takes at least 20 minutes to sweep. Do it again.
Okay, so I can't remember if she did add the 'do it again' part, but that's the jist of it. >_< I was so fucking pissed. And I was very depressed that day cause I felt like a complete fuckup. :P Other than work, Tuesday wasn't too eventful. Went to the Salvation Army and Goodwill hunting for clothes. TJ scored a bunch of -nice- jeans, like, wide-leg KikGirl's. In excellent condition, too. And some cool snakeskin print black pants. I found this gypsy-ish skirt at Goodwill that I grabbed. Maybe I can use it for a costume. I've also been looking for Belldandy-ish clothes. ^_^
Wednesday: I woke up in a horrible, depressed mood and grudgingly went to work. TJ assuring that we'd put in some applications later. I got to work 4 minutes (by the time clock) late. But no one really freaked out about it. Nick (my other boss, also Maria's brother. It's very family-oriented.) just told me to rey not to be late again. ^_^;;;;;; But, I talked with Crystal (I -think- that's her name. And I -think- she's married to Nick...) and she was suprised I came back. She said that she, and everyone else, could tell I was pissed off the day before. And the girls that had seen me sweeping, had told Maria that I -had- done it, but apparently, she didn't care. But Wednesday went alot better. I think I was also stressed cause those two days I workd lunch. o_o; And if you've ever worked in a resturant, you know how that is. >_o
After work, me and TJ went and washed clothes over my grandmas. And, I was stiiting out back with my grandma and TJ. I managed to score the wheelchair my grandma stole from the hospital. And I decided to go riding around in it. So that consists of riding down the sidewalk, trying to get away from TJ. Failing horribly cause I kept veering off to the side. TJ following me with a stick and poking me. And her eventually dumping me out of thw wheelchair behind the house next to my grandmas. Thankfully no one lives there. o_o; It was fucking hilarious, though. XD
After clothes were done, we dropped them off at home, I changed clothes and we went out to the Canfield Fair. Mmmm...fair treats. It was fun. TJ was a little down for a bit. But that fixed itself when she and a carney (another!) exchanged numbers. He asked her if she'd be coimg back out on Sunday, cause he works then. I've gotta see if I can fake and excuse and get that day off. But I'm not sure. Maybe if I work Friday. Anyways, I got a funnel cake! Yum! But I only wound up eating half of it. :P
All in all, yesterday was a pretty good day. And it made up for Tuesday. ^_^;
In other news... The comic may be late again. I apologize, but having a job does take up alot of time. I imaging there were other things, but I'm half awake and sore. All that walking and standing.
I get tips tonight. Which is great. ^_^ I get paid $5.15 plus tips. Which is -good- considering most waitresses only get, like, $3.00 plus tips. And most of my training begins tonight. The other girls said evening are really slow, except for a few spurts of people. Woo. Although, working evenings means me and TJ will barely ever see each other. Cause she works afternoons or mornings. :P Feh.
