lickerish
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I'm gonna vent.. Don't wanna to hear it? Leave. No one is required to respond, I just have to get this outta me.
Rant#1: I'm sick of my fucking job.. okay, not the job itself because I love talking to my customers and proving to them that good customer service reps do exist. I hate the management. I get in trouble for their stupid computers having issues and not allowing me to log in on time... therefore striking a bad mark against my attendance. Do they care? Fuck no. Do they listen? Fuck no. Now I have a 'written warning' and so I don't get my quarterly bonus (big deal) and am not allowed to participate in shift swaps. Which brings me to...
Rant #2: My mom has cancer, yes we all know that. What we don't know (which this is a whole other rant all on it's own), is that the doctors have given her a few weeks left to live (unless this last round of chemo provides a miracle in that lil' bag o' medicine). My mom was the one who watches my girls on Saturdays while I work. I am a single mom, have no other family in town, my kids' dad is an estranged one.. so I have no other options for daycare while I work on that day. My babysitter (during the week) has agreed to watch them 5 days instead of 4, only if I work Monday thru Friday.. but because I'm on this 'written warning', i'm not allowed to trade shifts.
I also can't afford a 'real' babysitter for that one extra day. Yeah, I don't want to think of the outcome on this one.
Rant #3: I'm horny and single.
thats all that needs to be said about that one.
ANYways...
on to other things..
So, I'm getting some money back with taxes, and I was wanting to take a trip to get back to the normal 'lickerish' I once was... the stress free *happy* lickerish.. I was thinking I need a vacation w/o the kids.
I've always wanted to see Rochester NY.
(just kidding?)
Rant#1: I'm sick of my fucking job.. okay, not the job itself because I love talking to my customers and proving to them that good customer service reps do exist. I hate the management. I get in trouble for their stupid computers having issues and not allowing me to log in on time... therefore striking a bad mark against my attendance. Do they care? Fuck no. Do they listen? Fuck no. Now I have a 'written warning' and so I don't get my quarterly bonus (big deal) and am not allowed to participate in shift swaps. Which brings me to...
Rant #2: My mom has cancer, yes we all know that. What we don't know (which this is a whole other rant all on it's own), is that the doctors have given her a few weeks left to live (unless this last round of chemo provides a miracle in that lil' bag o' medicine). My mom was the one who watches my girls on Saturdays while I work. I am a single mom, have no other family in town, my kids' dad is an estranged one.. so I have no other options for daycare while I work on that day. My babysitter (during the week) has agreed to watch them 5 days instead of 4, only if I work Monday thru Friday.. but because I'm on this 'written warning', i'm not allowed to trade shifts.
Rant #3: I'm horny and single.
ANYways...
So, I'm getting some money back with taxes, and I was wanting to take a trip to get back to the normal 'lickerish' I once was... the stress free *happy* lickerish.. I was thinking I need a vacation w/o the kids.
I've always wanted to see Rochester NY.

(just kidding?)