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To be a Manager, or not to be

September 11th 2002

Well, I -was- supposed to have today off, but Murray (my boss) called last night and needed me to come in this morning. Hell why not, it’s all overtime :) I’ll just come home and sleep since Ex #4′ll be gone all night anyways.

*tired*

My boss also mentioned to me the other day that I’ve been doing really good work and he might ask me to be a manager of sorts of the Newtown office, ha! Doubt I’ll get a raise for a while, since I’m so new, but it made me feel good. 2 and a half weeks and already I’m in charge of some shit. However I don’t want to work at the Newtown office all of the time, because it’s so boring. I like the main office because it’s always so busy and I really like the people. I’ll just have to tell him that.

He almost fired the other new girl yesterday. I wouldn’t mind, honestly she seemed a little snotty like her shit was better than everyone elses. Even though she kept messing everything up. But he’s so desperate for people he said he couldn’t yet.

My soon to be ex-husband really pisses me off. He came over to pick up some military papers that were sent here for him, and he starts talking about he wants my dad to go with him to look at this 460 engine for our truck that is off the road (Big beast of a truck too, let me tell you). He says it’s $400. And the whole time I’m thinking, Okay, we just started these jobs, we still have bills that need to be paid off, not to mention we’re taking on my fathers bills now. I’ll probably bring in $200 next week due to the labor day holiday. He’ll probably bring in about the same, due to the fact he kept $100 from his paycheck for ’spending’ *rolls her eyes* and he wants to use ALL of this weeks pay to buy a fucking engine that doesn’t even work!? He’d have to rebuild the damn thing, hell if he wants to rebuild a fucking engine, rebuild the fucking 460 we already have that isn’t working.

Grr.

Reminder: Need to get my dad his birthday gifts, stop forgetting!

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