auuuughh, my microwave is busted and I'm forced to actually cook on my stove for the first time in my life. Worst, there's no girl to do it for me.
Oh well, I was tired of eating Hot Pockets and instant noodles, and the prices for fast food in Long Beach are insane. I am not paying 10 dollars for 2 pieces of chicken ever again.
Come to think of it, didn't Deezer (or someone here) have a signature that said something along the lines of "
I'd love to be in the same room as the person that needs to consult the microwave insturctions on a box of Pop-tarts." Mabey that was somewhere else..
I'm a little bit ticked at most of the people who work below me. Me and another person were supposed to work today, but she showed up and looked like she'd been sick. I told her to go home, and she stayed long enough for me to call someone else in.
This other person already had plans for today, but did come to the mall. She showed up long enough for me to do somethings that I otherwise wouldn't have been able to do alone, then she was gone. I've been here all day by myself, and while it hasn't been really busy (like it was the Saturday before Father's Day) it's been busy enough that I accidentaly burned a pan of stuff that had been cooking.
I hope nobody else asks for days off in the near future.. we are already close to firing one guy that we just hired. First he said he can't work weekends, then he said he could, and then he can't work this weekend because his mother is sick. If anybody else needs days off, they aren't going to get them, save for life threatening situations.
