Giant Waste of Time

It’s been  a while since I’ve written on here, so I thought I’d update you guys, since I’ve obviously got nothing better to do.  

You know what’s funny about waking up at five o’clock in the morning? Nothing, actually it’s a pain in the butt, and me saying it’s funny was really just sarcasm, if you didn’t catch that. But let’s pretend for a second that it is funny, here’s what happened:

For the past month at work, I’ve been getting the same schedule, two days, Wednesday and Thursday at 7:00 A.M. to 12:00 P.M.  Well, again this was my schedule for the week, or so I thought.  I called Hollister up, and Liz answered, I asked for my schedule, and yes, that is what she told me.

So thinking I had to work, I got up at 5:00 in the morning like I always do.  Why do I get up that early, you may ask?  Actually for plenty reasons.  I need to boot up my computer, check the weather for the day, make myself breakfast, and allow my body to wake up.  Anyways after I’m ready, I leave at 6:13 am, don’t ask, because I don’t have the time to explain bus schedules to you.

The bus usually gets downtown Indianapolis at 7:00 on the dot, sometimes a few minutes earlier, which means I am usually a little late.  Thankfully, Hollister is not too strict on that fact.  Anyways, for once the bus actually got there four minutes early, allowing me to run to the mall, getting me there on time.  Regardless to say, I was proud of myself.

So in I went, the mall isn’t actually open until 10 A.M. (woah…deja vu, I’ll talk about that later.) The mall isn’t open, but the doors are, which isn’t important to you, nor is any of this blog, I’m just writing to write.  I get to the store, start getting ready when Daren, my manager, comes up to me and tells me I’m not on the schedule…what do you mean I’m no on the schedule.

I called on Saturday, and Liz told me I worked today, even my roomate overheard the conversation.  Okay so, they changed the schedule last minute…it happens.  In fact it happened once before, but thankfully they were able to use me.  Daren…wasn’t able to use me.  So I had to leave for home.

I’m kinda angry, not Hulk-Angry, but still feel a bit gypped.  Wouldn’t you? I was totally planning to go job hunting today as well.  Something that would have taken me possibly 5 hours to do. (I checked.) Well let me tell you something, I’m not about to go job hunt at 7:00 in the morning.  So I went home.

Oh about the Deja Vu.  It wasn’t about what I was talking about, it was what I was talking about literally, the letters, the words.  I over looked them, and it was like I wrote them all before…in a dream perhaps… I use to have them all the time.