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Status Report

Sunday, February 27th, 2005

Not much going on. I’ve pretty much pulled my head in for the past several weeks. I get on, but I lurk most of the time. Thought it was time for a status report.

Mom starts her job on Tuesday and ended up having to call another place to cancel her interview because of the weather.

Still no word on my end. To date I’ve put apps in to: Circuit City, Bed Bath & Beyond, GNC, Fruit Basket Nursery & Crafts, Walmart, Pier 1, Menards, Michael’s Craft Stores, Rite Aid, some warehouse that basically belongs to Meijer, and Office Depot. I’ve inquired about jobs in Kmart, the Meijer store on Plainfield, Dollar Tree, Pet Supplies Plus, and several others and they’re not hiring. I’ve heard back from Pier 1 and the warehouse; Pier 1 sent me a wee postcard that said “Thanks for submitting your application” and that’s been it. Inquired about the status of my application in Bed Bath & Beyond and was basically told that generally if someone doesn’t hear back within three weeks of submitting an app, they don’t want them. (Nice.)

If the snow holds off long enough tomorrow, I’m going to hit the pavement some more and finish up the mall I started trolling and hand in a bunch more applications I’ve filled out. I’ve been holding back from trying restaurants… I love cooking, but I doubt I could survive long in someplace like that. I’m about ready to lower my standards and give a few a try, but again… standard disclaimer of the bipolar mood swings of a diabetic stands. About ready to give the Meijer store on Alpine a try, but one of my dickhead managers from the Ionia store works there now so I’m leery.

I had to do a new layout for both my blog and LJ… I love my poison layout to death, but the dark colors were depressing. So, I present the unfinished:


Spring Fever

Spent a long time trying to figure out just what I wanted to do. I couldn’t find any good photos of the flowers I wanted to use either in my collection or online. Then I broke into my photography box and began sorting through the excess photos I keep in it. I mostly keep the photos that I have no real use for, mainly due to bad composition or blurry. And low and behold – good, bright flower pictures with sucky composition. ^__^ I ended up combining a couple of them, used the swirl filter to hide some imperfections, and now you can’t tell which is what photo. It contains no brushes or anything else of that nature, though I did draw heavy lines diagonally across it and then blurred them out to make light rays.

After consulting a government website, a little soul-searching, and a strange dream, I’ve decided to take the same Web Development program as Jasson. There’s just nothing else around here that I’m seeing. I think in the long run, it’s going to be better anyway.

I’ve washed my hands of all financial matters for the time being. After one particularly bad anxiety attack that kept me up until 5am, I decided I needed to avoid even thinking about money for the sake of my health. So far no problems *knocks on wood* So long I keep the mindset that it’s not my problem, I’m okay. I can look for a job without constantly looking like I’ve just come from a funeral.

Not much else. Like I said, I’ve pulled my head in for the time being. I’m really and truly sorry I haven’t really responded to anyone’s comments. *hugs*

Jobs

Friday, February 18th, 2005

Well, mom got the job at Lowes and starts March 1st at $8 per hour, up to 40 hours per week. After six months they’ll evaluate her performance and decide if she’s a keeper.

I finally got a call back from one of the jobs I inquired about with Monster.com. It was a warehouse position, but they were only doing 20 hours a week at minimum wage. Probably stupid of me, but I declined. That’s not going to do anything to help us.

Still waiting on the FIA to get back to us, see if they can’t help us with the rent this month.

And finally, I’m trying to decide if I want to bite on the same college program Jasson’s thinking of or if I want to keep looking. There are an insane amount of satillite campus’ in Grand Rapids and I just want to make certain there’s nothing better out there.

1 out of 3

Wednesday, February 9th, 2005

Well, one out of three ain’t bad. Mom basically got hired by Lowes Home Improvement today, all that they’re waiting on is the results of her drug test. Her starting wage will be $7 and something, which is a whole dollar over what she was making in Ionia.

Now just to get Jass and I into something and we’ll be all set.

Now here’s hoping our landlords are in a generous mood: Tomorrow’s the day rent is due.

*HUGS* to everyone. Thanks so much for your support… I can’t tell you how much this means to us

Super Stressed

Thursday, January 27th, 2005

Thanks France, Theresa, and Torrent *hugs*

Well, the rabid job hunt is underway, so far I’ve placed applications at: Pier 1, Home Depot, Menards, and Hobby Lobby. I’m putting in more aps today, planning on Bed Bath & Beyond, Office Depot, Office Max, and any others I can think of while I’m out.

Though I doubt that I’ll get the Pier 1 job, I royally messed up on my application.

I tried Monster.com like Crim and Torrent suggested, but all they really have for my area is managerial positions requiring experience, so no dice there.

As of this moment, the phone and cable bills are paid… but we have under $350 to our name. So… 2 out of 3 things paid for… dunno how we’re going to pay rent this month and it’s due by Feb. 10th. She insisted on buying a $15 filter for our humidifier and then some chicken wire from the home improvement center. Total of $30 of crap we can survive without. *sigh* We might not HAVE a roof over our heads and SHE’S fucking worried about what the neighbors cats are doing under the house and running a humidfier she hates anyway.

Took me three hours last night to calm down enough to sleep. Each and every night for the past several weeks I’ve become a basketcase. I’m barely sleeping, I’m just that anxious. I swear, if I don’t come away from these past few years with a stomach full of ulcers and totally messed up mentally – I’ll be surprised.

Mentally, I think I’m beginning to prepare to leave. I can’t live with this stress; I can’t live feeling like this all the time. It isn’t healthy period, and I have the added effects of diabetes to worry about. It doesn’t seem to bother her… in fact, she hits her bed and BOOM, right out. *sigh* I need a vacation. A long one.

Two Weeks

Saturday, March 22nd, 2003

Two Weeks.

Probably stupid of me to do… but my employer has been given my two weeks notice. Going to make things god-awful tight in terms of money, but we’ve been in tighter situations before. I’m up to $6.50 per hour, but nothing is worth the hell that place has put me through. I almost just hauled my shirts in and quit on the spot… spent Friday morning before I went in bawling and tossing down Pepto Bismol. Mom finally talked me back into civility and helped me write my first-ever Two-Weeks-Notice. I made myself late, but I turned it in straight to the store director when I got to work. ^_^

So anyway… two weeks and I’m done with that place. *exhausted happy dances* Now just to survive the 5:30am shift tomorrow and I’ll be done with that until next Sunday; after that, since my last day is April 4th I probably won’t have to do that again. *falls over*

Molly the Beagle

Saturday, January 11th, 2003

Okay, I’m officially disgusted. Earlier this evening, I put Luna out to do her business. Now, she’s a very shy dog and really doesn’t care for beings other than her people, so when I see her coming back up to the door and looking really nervous, it’s an almost instant to realize that there’s either a strange human or a strange dog in the yard.

Well, this evening, she comes right back to the door after I put her out. I ask her what the problem was, and she drops into a point. And what’s at the end of her point? The neighbor’s beagle, Molly.

So, I call Mom and Jass over and let them know as I put Luna in. Seeing a wide open door, Molly bolts. I intercept. After a bit of shouting and attempting to figure out if the neighbor’s home or if we can tuck her inside somehow, we decide to let Molly in. (At this point, we’re taking the neighbor’s word on it back when we met her that Molly was an Indoor-Dog.) Well, at first it goes well.

If you call “well” Luna nearly going neurotic because she’s so shy and doesn’t exactly care for her rear – or any of the rest of her – being sniffed. Nor does she like her water dish being drank out of. She didn’t mind her playing with her old tennis balls, but she was doing her best to take care of her plushies.

It’s finally time to go to bed and we take both dogs outside to do their business. Luna does her thing and gets ready in her fashion. Molly, meanwhile has been let out and back in numerous times over the past hours. Each time she “asked” to go out, we humored her and put her out. Anyway… Mom goes to bed. Jasson goes to bed. I’m still up taking care of some last-minute e-mailing. All of a sudden my mom bellows “Oh, Shit!” and that was precisely what she meant. After all those outs, Molly dumps on the carpet.

Well, to make a long story short so I can be up at 5:40am EST to go to work… Molly went home and got put on her chain by her doghouse. She doesn’t seem to be as “Indoor” as we were told. And I, frankly, am disgusted. If I had known, I would have just grabbed the first pair of shoes by the door and had taken her right to her doghouse myself.

48 Hours

Saturday, January 4th, 2003

*falls over* 40 hours (Christmas Week), 36 hours (New Years Week), and now 48 hours for this next week! X_x I swear to God, this place is going to kill me yet!!! I lost my temper New Years Eve and blasted one of the managers with both verbal barrels. I was waiting on 3 customers and on the way back over, a guy asked for help over by the furniture. So I called the Furniture Department and told them they had a customer. The guy tells me to call Hardware (they’re the department *right* next to them). So I call Hardware. I get attitude because I wouldn’t ditch my customers to help theirs. So after I help my customers, I go back into the backroom and end up getting yelled at by the Hardware manager because all the guy needed was one of the furniture carts and she couldn’t understand why I didn’t just get one from him. Umm… hello? All the guy said he wanted was help from someone from Furniture, he wouldn’t TELL me what he needed. So, I loose it. I came within like two seconds from quitting. And they *dare* tell me after they find out the whole story that I shouldn’t get so upset over that. Umm.. okay, I do what I was instructed to do and I get yelled at for doing it… and I’m not supposed to loose my temper? Heh. Sure.

Thank you so much for the beautiful card, Fantasy!! ^_^ Ashton is way too kawaii for his own good!! I’m going to have to get that game and the anime for sure!! Wow, that came off a printer!? O_o I’m going to have to check that printer out! My current one just guzzles ink ($38 a cartridge) even on the setting which is supposed to conserve ink, and I just can’t afford to keep replacing the cartridges all the time.

Kawaii Scooby Card, Crim ^___^ I know, I haven’t been around much time year, I hope to be around more this year. (Note the word “hope” *sweatdrops*)

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Behold: The Grinch’s Brown-Haired Love Child!

Saturday, December 14th, 2002

I’m alive! Spent my Saturday playing catch up, reading up on all my forums, etc. Watched YGO this morning, took a nap, played on the computer, took another nap… you know how it goes. ^_^

*hugs Theresa* Hey, Momma Elf! Good to hear from you! Holy Spoiling Bat-Man! O_o SeaOtter spoiling you GOOD! *giggles and hugs*

And in other news… if I haven’t said it strongly enough yet: This is the first, last, and ONLY time I will ever work in a store like this ever again. I swear to god… if not for my volunteer work and for RW.com, I would seriously have let some ID10T$ have it with both barrels. Instead I just roll my eyes and get on with my life. ^^;; (Jasson has this whole rant about Bobble-Heads he’s going to post soon, I think.) I had this moron come in and ask for shelf-brackets… first guy he asked has only been there like a week – so of course he didn’t know. The guy asks me as I’m coming out of the backroom… I don’t know, Hardware isn’t my department… hell, the only reason I was there is because I generally try to navigate the store via the backrooms, just to avoid people like him. So, he snaps at me that of course I don’t know, no one knows, and that he should just get the fuck out of the store. My immediate, mental reply was: “Whatever, Jackass.” Instead I just shrugged, rolled my eyes, and got back to work. You guys got me trained damn well, I swear. *rubs her eyes*

I have to work tomorrow from my usual 6am to 2:30pm EST, then I have Monday and Tuesday off. Monday we’re probably going to go shopping *shudders* and then Tuesday we’re probably going to stick around and do… stuff. *grins* (Chores = Stuff *nod nod*) Wednesday we work 3 to 8pm, and then until Sunday we’re working from 3pm to 11:30pm. And then on Sunday, it’s back to the regular 6 – 2:30pm. X_x We get home at Midnight and have to be back up by 4?? Good lord, I hope my co-workers have good armor… because they’ll have a set of twin dragons on their hands. Now, which one has red-eyes and which one has blue will probably be the real question.

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Damn. It.

Saturday, December 7th, 2002

*sighs* I KNEW it was too good to be true… no, we don’t have three days off. They just didn’t bother to post that we were working our regular 6am to 2:30 until today. *sighs* I swear to God, this is the first, last, and ONLY time I will ever work for a store like this. If nothing pans out with the applications I handed in today, I swear I’m going to scream.

Wow!

Friday, December 6th, 2002

Three days off in a row?! Whatever will I do?? ^______^ Sleep, chat online, work on fanfics, sleep, play with dog and cat, sleep, uh… watch anime, fanfics, chat online, and SLEEP ;-) *happy dances*