
I'm here at home, free to blog and roam about the house. That's because I'm unemployed, once again. Actually I have been officially unemployed since yesterday, but I was too busy prancing around the house like an idiot and throwing confetti at my annoyed family. No, I'm just exaggerating. I was celebrating, but I'm not foolish enough to go prancing. If people see that, they'd rather die.
But anyway, I started my job as a cashier on 19th March, and my employment ended exactly one month later, on 19th April. I'm sure you're asking "Don't you miss your job?". Well, I can safely say that, I will miss it. Even though I have had dangerously painful back pains and not getting enough sleep because of this job, I'll surely miss it. I met a few people who I made friends with, and I enjoyed the BBQ's and dinners they organized. Partly why I miss this job is because I lost a few pounds because of it (shhhh it really is a good thing!).
But a job's a job. It has perks, and cons too. Sometimes (well, most of the time, I'm not gonna lie) I feel like poking the supervisors' heads with a sword and swing an axe on them. I don't mean this in an offensive way (okay, but is there another way to say it without me being cruel?) but they seemed a bit...uneducated. So the way they speak to other people is just so wrong and rude. And I don't think they realize it. Most of the cashiers working there never went to college, and sometimes they bug me a little too often. It's annoying really.
But I would miss the nice people I met from my job. And of course, I would miss the money. If only the employees aren't as devilish and extremely aggravating, I would still be working there. But if I do, I don't think my back would ever heal.
I'm still celebrating around the house by not doing anything at all. Now I'm just waiting till my paycheck arrives. Hurrah.
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