#3051
Posted: 8/23/05 at 5:43pm
I just had two slices of pizza for lunch. I am a bad, bad girl. There goes my 30g of carbs for the day!
Sorry to ditch you there, Ellie! That "Bye then." reeked of rejection and resentment!
Anyway, I've called the store's union rep to see exactly what they can do to me. The way I see it is (assuming that I'm out of my probationary period, which is shaky - some say it lasts 60 days, in which case I'm a full employee, but if it's actually 90 days, then I'm not) they can't fire me until I've officially blown off a shift while I'm gone. Let's say I don't formally book off those days, then what have I done wrong so far? Nothing. So up until December 11, when I get on the plane, I should be safe. I think. I'm waiting for the rep to call me back today though.
I know how you feel about the wannabes in dead end jobs. When I was still working in immigration last year, I was working up the courage to audition for Memoirs of a Geisha, but chickened out at the last minute. I just wanted to see if I could do it, ya know? But then I meet all those actor-wannabe-turned-car-mechanics/waiters/computer-geeks who are of the same mentality.
The whole "work to live, not live to work" is the only thing sustaining me. I just think we need to seek jobs that will allow us to indulge in our interests if we can't find a job that IS our interest. Like I want a job in New York that will also require/permit me to travel and eat well. So since I can't be IN the theatre/film industry, at least I can be close to it!
And if you guys start a "Send Tiff to New York" fund, I may actually die from embarrassment. (Though the sentiment is appreciated, Mabel!) Half of the responses would be, "Hell no, she's a psychotic desperate twat!" and the other half would be, "Why would we pay for someone to go to New York when I want to go to New York?"
Looks like prostitution wins!
Sorry to ditch you there, Ellie! That "Bye then." reeked of rejection and resentment!
I know how you feel about the wannabes in dead end jobs. When I was still working in immigration last year, I was working up the courage to audition for Memoirs of a Geisha, but chickened out at the last minute. I just wanted to see if I could do it, ya know? But then I meet all those actor-wannabe-turned-car-mechanics/waiters/computer-geeks who are of the same mentality.
The whole "work to live, not live to work" is the only thing sustaining me. I just think we need to seek jobs that will allow us to indulge in our interests if we can't find a job that IS our interest. Like I want a job in New York that will also require/permit me to travel and eat well. So since I can't be IN the theatre/film industry, at least I can be close to it!
And if you guys start a "Send Tiff to New York" fund, I may actually die from embarrassment. (Though the sentiment is appreciated, Mabel!) Half of the responses would be, "Hell no, she's a psychotic desperate twat!" and the other half would be, "Why would we pay for someone to go to New York when I want to go to New York?"
Looks like prostitution wins!
"It's not always about you!!!" (But if you think I'm referring to you anyway, then I probably am.)
"Good luck returning my ass!" - Wilhemina Slater
"This is my breakfast, lunch and f***ing dinner right here. I'm not even f***in' joking." - Colin Farrell
"Good luck returning my ass!" - Wilhemina Slater
"This is my breakfast, lunch and f***ing dinner right here. I'm not even f***in' joking." - Colin Farrell