Description : A quintessential look into a day in my life. I'm a crazy, sexy, cool, college chick with goals, dreams, and drama. Come read what's going on in my world!
Sup, Ah September is finally here, which means my favorite pagan holiday is right around the corner. Can you guess which holiday that would be? Yep you got it.... Christmas! I also like paying tribute to the birth of Yeshua. My boss at work told me changes would come in September...S-duh! its called Fall or Autumn lol. But seriously, I am now under the Assistant GM at work, I don't know if that's a good thing or not, but let me tell you he's attractive, young, and unmarried (unless he is hiding it). He's also hard ass and meticulous, I told him so today... I reversed things and told me he know's I'm smart and also meticulous. He's right and so was I. He told me to stay on top of things and wanted to know what could he do to make my great performance at work even better. I told him a few things and he promised to implement some changes to make it happen. I made it known, I want to be paid more money... I have every intention of asking for it just as soon as I hit my one year mark.... which is less than two weeks away. One of my co-workers (WJ) was released from his position today... he was good at what he did, but he wasn't focused and he called out at a time in which he shouldn't have.... idiot. I tried to warn him to chill. Ahh well, some people only learn the hard way.
Sup, I suppose its safe to say that I'm bored, sleepy, and about to get in the bed. I had a long day at work, although the day went by fast. Its hard to believe I would have been at this particular place for nearly a year. Time has certainly flown by. I am in the midst of earning all types of time off and requesting a raise. I realized that I have won of the bonus fee goals in the company and I earn the company more revenue than many of my collegues. For those reasons aformentioned, I am requesting a significant raise or I'm resigning. I know given my country's economic state, I should give them a break, but I wonder why no one gave me a break when I started. The disparity between my earnings and those who I work with is down right disgusting. When I asked my very cool, slightly perverted, direct manager was he going to be available to talk tomorrow morning, and he asked me what was the subject and he discovered how much I was earning... his face said it all. He knew I was not being paid my worth. What they don't know is I will get what I'm worth from them or it will be hasta la vista. Have you had to ask for a raise at work? How did you approach the subject? And, what happened?
Sup, I really don't have much to say in this entry... only because of time constraints.... I'm headed off to work. I must finish my bogie, put my shirt and shoes on and lastly, walk Jack. I'm actually late for work... I did this on purpose because I needed to walk Jack and I didn't want to rush to work after doing so. Its heating up in my neck of th woods and since my driver is off today, I have to get to work on my own two feet. My weekend wasn't dull. Saturday I relaxed instead of putting a few hours in at work. Sunday I treated my mom to the movies... she wanted to see Health Ledger's last movie, Dark Knight. Boy it was a long movie, we also went to see The Mummy 3. Both movies were enjoyable. Well I have to run.
Sup, Amidst a thunderstorm, I have dwelled and reconsidered my inability to shake nicotine, the leading highly addictive additive found in bogies. I am going to try really hard to make this the last pack that I buy and the last cig in the pack that I smoke. Smoking causes so many social problems... I mean I actually carry around parfume so that I don't smell the toxic essence on me. After I smoke a cig at work ihave to wash my hands and use hand sanitizer because I can't stand the smell on my fingertips.
I've found myself explaining why I am spraying on parfume, when others are around me at work. My close chums know why, but still I find myself explaining. At home my room smells like smoke, so I'm using more airspray than usual to cleanse the air. More importantly I have decided I need to quit because my dog sleeps in my room and I am concerned about the effects my smoking may have on him. I used to sit at the window and blow the smoke out the window, but now i've gotten to the point where I will smoke at my command center (desk).
The one change I did make was the strength of bogie I smoke. I used to smoke 100's.. they are long. The one's I smoke now are short and called 'lights.' I am disgusted at the thought of how much money I have spent on buying bogies... the prices range from $6 to $8... I find myself having to purchase a pack about every two days... you do the math, I don't care to right now. But the price of bogies add up. I also don't like it when people ask to bum or buy one from me... or conversely, me having to bum or buy one from someone.
I've got six bogies left... I will either smoke them or give them away. By tomorrow I am going to be... no I want to be smoke free. God help me
