Hell week is officially over. Technically I still have one day left but it's going to be a fun do-things-at-my-own-pace-cause-all-the-managers-are-off-kind of day, my favorite. Actually, I have a project for work to work on, get this... I'm going to get paid to go around looking at make-up counters to see how they are set up and then go around shopping for things I can buy to use in our make-up counter at the store....How amazing is that?
I don't quite know how but even thought I got up at like 04h00 this morning and have only gotten a maximun of 6 hours of sleep every night this week, I didn't feel tired at all today. I don't get it. Sometimes I can sleep the required 8 hours and feel like I've been drinking all night and be the bigest grump in the word the next day, but other times I can sleep 2-3 hours and be in tip-top shape..My guess is that's it's total delirium...
Oh yeah did I mention that I hate Martine? (store manager, cunticus-maximus) She's a real baby la-la. I mean how hard is it to say "hello" or "goodbye" or even a "how are you?" would be fine. This cold hearted bi-a-tch can't do it. I think she was born (or was she was hatched?) without a heart, infact I'm sure of it. I made a special effort, althought I don't know why, to be nice. I said hello this morning and all I got was a weak pathetic "hhhe...l....o" and even at that she didn't look at me. And then, get this, at the end of the day, after a week or grueling work to prepare for an important visit from my managers' manager (which went very well) I say a cheerfull "goodbye Martine" even though what I really wanted to say was "I hate you" . There was no denying she knew I was speaking to her, but since there was no reaction I repeated myself louder "GOODBYE MARTINE!" and that mo' fo' just walks on and ignores me.... I'm sorry but if you're a store manager that looks over like 200 employees, people skills are kind of nesessary am I right? Anyways I went right away to my nice store manager and I told him the hole deal and I'm going to meet wioth the witch sometime next week so we can talk abouttwhat her problem with me is.....No one likes her. Not even the regional manager likes her. I feel bad that everyone hates her but she does bring it on herself. If she was really hurt by all this then you'd think she'd change, or at least make an effort.
Survivor was great this week, except they pulled that switching tribe thing again. I don't see why they bother. Each team should just have to deal with themselves until the merge. BUt sonce it ain;t my show, what can you do?
I think I've done enougt shovelling for a while. It snowed so much and so hard that when I finally got hte walk and the driveway done, the parts where I had started were already in need of re-shovelling..... But I had fun with Puppy in the back yard. I decided to shovel her a passage to walk in and ended up running around, burrying myself and throwing snowballs with my pooch. It was fun and sort or exhilerating to play arond like that and get all wet and snowy-like. I'm sure I'll be sorry tonight when I get woken up by leg cramps and can't walk... but it was worth the fun.
Still haven't heard from M.A.C. It's been three weeks today and still no word. I dunno what to think. Most of the people who work there said that they waited like months before they heard anything....But I want to know now! I was so sure that I had done well in the interview. I felt so confident and was really convinced that I had it in the bag, but it seems I was a litte pre-mature in my thinking. Oh well. I'll just try again and again until I get it. If I don;t hear anything in like 2 months. I'm going to take a class or something....I dunno, I'm not there yet so I'll just go on keeping my fingers crossed and not stepping on cracks in the sidewalk.....
So happy to be free of the stress at work. It really is like a weight that's been lifted off my shoulders.