Hello friends I do apologize for going so long without an update but life has been... life.

About a week after I last posted in January, I quit the interior design job. The stress was insane for a stupid admin assistant/personal assistant position, and I couldn't take the condescending dickery anymore. Did I mention he asked me to come along with him to one of the apartments to meet a contractor and then proceeded to rip the contractor a new asshole with me wandering around the apartment thinking oh god oh god so awkward THIS IS SO AWKWARD? Because that happened.

Living in New York City is hard. Living in New York City unemployed? Really fucking hard. These last few months have been internal panic central. The writing job has helped, but not enough. Very much not enough. That's... about as much as I'll sum things up there.

But... I did recently just get another job. Starbucks. It's Starbucks. Third time rehired back at Starbucks as a shift supervisor. HA HA HA. Oh life. But hey. Steady paycheck and health insurance coming my way in a few months, so I really shouldn't complain.

I was calling around stores for available positions that were NOT in the midtown area (because that was my first mistake after moving to NYC) and just so happened to call a store that was in desperate need of partners. Well, that's not how it was offered to me, but after working there for over two weeks, that's the obvious reason. I gave my spiel at the interview and the manager was excited and told me so, and hired me on right away. Turns out they were very short staffed, and on top of that, the manager has been on jury duty ever since I started so a) not only have I not worked with her yet but b) I haven't even been set up in the system yet. Which means I can't clock in, clock out, do managerial stats, open the safe, get paid, etc. But apparently she should be back in this week.

And so far the store seems much, MUCH better than where I was before (which was near Rockefeller Center, urgh.) Most if not all of the shift supervisors are REALLY on point with getting shit done and getting shit done right, which was a huge issue I had at the Rockefeller store. So... it feels okay so far. I had a shift last week where I thought I did a poor job of managing, but when the assistant manager and I looked at the numbers, we were above target, and he said I did a great job so... hopefully I can only go up from there!

Sometimes I think about how much of a failure I feel like for not getting a ~grownup job and doing ~grownup work, but... I think I'm slowly coming to the realization that, as much as I'd love to be known as Sarah: Assistant Editor or whatever, jobs don't make me happy. (Or maybe I've yet to find a job that truly makes me happy?) They're means to an end of earning money so that I can DO the things that make me happy. Like maybe spending money on traveling or hot air ballooning or an amazing dinner is valued more to me than having a high-payed salaried job that consumes my life. Does that make sense? Is that silly? I should probably just hand in my adult card now.

My sister just visited the city for the past few days. Just dropped her off at the airport this morning, in fact. I was wonderful, minus the fact that I couldn't get days scheduled off while she was here. So I've been going nonstop since Tuesday - work, tourist stuff, work work work, hanging out, tourist stuff, walking walking. But it was really really great. I've been missing my family more and more lately. Fortunately I scored very cheap tickets to go home over Easter weekend, which is only 3 weeks away.

Other notables:

- My 27th birthday is in 10 days. Urgh. I don't even know how to feel about that.
- Was very, very lucky to see an advanced screening of Captain America: Winter Soldier last week and it was AMAAAAZIIIIING. Myself and friends already have tickets to see a marathon of the first Captain America and then the second one right after. So very excited.
- We've had a shit-ton of snow this winter and it's amazing and I love it, but I am also very excited for spring and all the flowers and things to do outside!

Also, um, yes, I still watch SPN and FUCK ME I AM SO EXCITED ABOUT THE MARK OF CAIN STORYLINE WITH DEAN NOT ONLY BECAUSE HE ACTUALLY GETS AN ARC BUT BECAUSE IT PUSHES ALL THE RIGHT BUTTONS FOR MEEEE. I could do 3489302 backflips. DON'T FUCK IT UP, WRITERS.
Hello, it is I, the posting failure.

But I figured I should get off my butt (or just force myself to set aside the time, really) and do one last post for 2013.

2013! Not that much of a horrible year, really. It had its ups and downs like every year. Of course, the most significant thing that happened was that in April I finally finally moved from Florida to NYC. And, shocker, I'm still here and surviving! I can't even tell you how happy I am to be out of Florida. The move was hard, so so SO hard, but I'm still glad I did it. I've got a fantastic support group of ladies up here, really nice roommates, and constant support from my parents. I'm very very fortunate and try not to take any of that for granted.

My only issue I'm having now is jobs. None of the jobs that I mentioned in my last post panned out. But I did finally find something: I'm working as a part time office assistant for a small interior designer. I also very recently just got hired on to do blogging for 10-15 blogs a week, and it will pay quite well! The interior design place would be perfect (I run errands so I'm not sitting in the office all day, it's a 20 minute subway ride from my apartment, the pay is pretty decent, etc), EXCEPT... the interior designer himself is condescending, a perfectionist, and terrifying to communicate with. There were days a week or so ago where I didn't eat lunch because I was shaking and nauseous, terrified of saying or doing something wrong. I called my mom in a cab on the way to a client's house and cried. I don't know... there's a lot of stuff going on with him too (aka, my coworker, who was AWESOME and so nice, just quit because she got into a teaching program, he's out of town for a few weeks right now, and he's trying to sell his house), so I'm trying to keep that in mind, but ugh. I shouldn't have to go to work feeling like I'm going to have a panic attack every day. So. I don't know. A new lady just started in the office a few days ago, so I'm going to feel it out and see how things progress after he gets back.

It's frustrating to me to not have any idea of what I want to do with my life. I THOUGHT I did, working at a publishing company or something similar, but now I just don't know. To not have a drive or things to accomplish is awful. I've only just started to realize that oh, yeah, I think I really do have a significant problem with anxiety. I just keep everything inside or don't acknowledge it. But these last few months, I've really taken a huge emotional/mental hit due to anxiety. And all these swirling thoughts about jobs haven't helped. I've considered researching out and finding therapists, even.

So if anything needs improving in 2014, it's... all of that.

On a happier note, other things I'm hopefully planning for 2014 include a roadtrip through Rhode Island, a roadtrip with my BFF from back home from LA, all the way up the Big Sur (!!!!!), finally reaching San Francisco, and maybe a stop in Napa Valley, my sister visiting me here in NYC in March, losing at least 10 pounds (I KNOW I CAN I KNOW I CAN), and buying a vibrator because certain parts of my life are still SEVERELY LACKING.

So until next time, happy 2014 all. <3
Gather 'round boys and girls, and I'll tell you the story of my first 4 months of living in New York City. )

If you made it through all that, good lord. Congrats. I promise not to go so long without updating again. I've been busy doing all kinds of fun things, but this is definitely cathartic and what I needed. And now I turn off my alarm and sleep until I decide to get up.
HI. I've been absent because I've been feverishly working on a truly awful manuscript that's been sucking away all of my time when I'm not at working at Starbucks. Lord. It was bad enough that it was so awful, but the moron didn't even bother proofreading it himself before he sent it. I'm getting a pretty good cut of the money, though, so that's nice. Unfortunately, I just sent it last night, and already I have another 300+ page manuscript that looks like it might barely be a step up from the last one. THINK OF THE MONEY, SARAH. MONEY AND CONNECTIONS.

I've also been asked yet again by my manager about considering the promotion to assistant manager or store manager. AND being told by a few other people I know that I should just take the promotion. I'm still really balking at it. The only pros I can think of would be: the money (my W-2 says I still haven't broke 20k a year yet HA HA THANKS BUX) and how great it would look on my resume. It's just... not that this is brand new information, but customer service is so emotionally/physically/mentally draining. As a lot of my coworkers and I say, you really have to drink the koolaid in order to climb the corporate ladder. And there is no way I would become a store manager in this area. The district manager is a horrible human being, even more evidenced by some things my manager told me when I got mildly tipsy with her last week at a bar, lulz. It would be really nice to fall back on, but right now, I wanna focus on a career, you know, the thing I got my college degree for.

On a long list of things I will never be over is the inclusion of Jensen being a daddy because oh my god tiny baby and jensen I CAN'T. Between him and Danneel, the kid is going to be the most beautiful smartass in the world. ;______;

Still impatiently waiting for Cards Against Humanity to be restocked so I can BUY IT ALREADY because I'm too lazy to make my own set and I want the BOX and stuff. Their website says they'll be restocked before the end of January, but the 29th is almost over, so they better hurry it up. TINY HORSE.
About a week ago, my boss texted me. Basically she asked what my thoughts were on being promoted to assistant manager, or store manager, as there are a lot of openings coming up here soon. I mean, !!!!!!!!!!! HOLY CRAP. I don't take this lightly, as my boss is the epitome of an anal control freak. Which, hey, is mostly good for making sure our store runs properly, but can be veeeery wearing. But the fact that she considers me ASM/SM material? I'm pretty freaking flattered.

Alas, I've been thinking about it for a good while, and I don't think I'm gonna take the position. Not right now, anyway. For a couple of reasons. One being that customer service is wearing on me mentally, physically, and emotionally more and more each day. I honestly dread having to deal with people nowadays. Which leads me to wonder if I'll ever find a job that I truly enjoy, seeing as how I hate office work so much. BUT anyway, I was getting comfortable with the idea of leaving Starbucks again, so a managerial position is prooobably not in my best interests right now.

Besides, I'm doing this little thing like moving to NYC? In March? Hopefully? So that would interfere with my plans for that. Ha. I'd also really really like to actually do something about having a career instead of just a job, and hopefully NYC will take care of that, too.

I didn't outright ask, but I think it's fairly well implied that if I ever DO decide to come back to Starbucks or do want the managerial position, my boss will totally give me the recommendation for it. So. Good fallback plan, I guess!

I am SO excited for Friday. A couple of friends and I are going to visit another friend that just had a baby, and then we're off to Orlando for the Christmas extravaganza at Disney World. Fingers crossed that everything goes according to plan. AND THEN on Tuesday of next week, my parents and I are driving to Atlanta to pick up my sister at the airport, and then staying with family for Thanksgiving. COLD WEATHER YAY. Also 20+ family members in one gathering! Should be exciting, and hopefully minimal amounts of awkward. Fingers crossed for snow lololol.
Okay so: the 4th of July? Busiest day in my store for the entire year. We're a small store, no drive through, and this year we're expected to have at least 800 customers for just that day alone. It's because we're a store right on Main Street in a cute little downtown area, and a parade and all kinds of shenanigans go right past us.

No, just kidding, we'll be well over 800 people, because the day after we did our big store order (aka, the day when we order all our 5lb bags of coffee that we brew throughout the week), Starbucks announces the 4th is ~free tall coffee day. Do you remember how my last free tall coffee day went? Because I remember how my last free tall coffee day went. And this time it's going to suck even more.

I can't wait to coldly smash people's whiny delusions that they can substitute it for a free iced tall coffee, though. It's the little things.

I was in charge of ordering our milks, pastries, and cups though, so aaaahhhh I hope I got enough. Probably not. We'll have to do at least one milk run, I'm sure.

So yes, tomorrow I work 4:30am-12pm, though, lulz, I don't expect to get out of the store before 1:30. Relatives are coming over to our house for yummy eats, though, so I'll try to duck out as soon as I can. Prayer circle for me pls.

My mom is doing marginally better. A friend of the family dropped off a walker, and she's getting by pretty well with that. She accidentally bent a little too far over this morning though, and that almost completely set her back. I feel so so terrible. I was in tears and begging her to let me take her to the hospital this morning it was so bad. Hopefully tomorrow will be better.

And thanks for the well-wishes about the (hopefully) new job! I'm about 2/3 done with the manuscript, and I hope the only reason it's taking so long is because it's aaaaawful. I feel terrible about it taking this long as I wanted to do a really really good job for my (hopefully) new boss on my very first go.

Also, we sold my mom's '92 Camry today to a single mom who was so grateful she sent us a thank you card. We're sad to see it go, since that car has a lot of memories from when I was growing up, but it's for a good cause.

Okay, time to get ready for bed even though I'll barely sleep because I'll be to anxious about tomorrow. Wah.
Loooooook I actually have things to post about.

Unfortunately, work related. But entertaining?

We have doors on either side of our store where you can come inside, and sometimes people get confused on where the line is for the register, since sometimes people linger on either sides of the register. Which is just... ughghaglkas. Really? You can't figure out how lines work? Well, no, I guess not. Because today: I finish up a transaction for a woman and send her on her merry way. Look up and see two other women lingering on either side of the register. I wait to see who steps forward first. Lady #1 does. I get her order, ring her up, and as soon as I finish...

Lady #2, to Lady #1: EXCUSE me, but you completely cut in front of me. I was here FIRST.
Lady #1: Oh, uhh... sorry? I just stepped up when the other lady was finished.
Lady #2: I WAS HERE FIRST. YOU CUT IN FRONT OF ME. I can't BELIEVE you, we were WAITING HERE, how did you not see us, for Christ's sake.
Lady #1: Are you... serious?

At this point I'm like... JFC. Lady #2 is causing a scene and ~verbally harassing another one of my customers. I'm the acting manager. Should I step in? Should I apologize on behalf Lady #1 to Ms. Crazy Pants? (Lol no.) Okay, so trying to diffuse the situation it is.

(Please also note that Lady #1 and Lady #2 were the only line that existed.)

Me: Um, okay, let's just move on, shall we? Can I get your drink order?
Lady #2: WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE. She cut in front of me and you're acting rude as hell when it's none of your business.
Me: ..........you're in my line, so...
Lady #2: Don't get uppity with me!! SO RUDE. I WANT TO SPEAK TO YOUR MANAGER.
Me: *Waves*
Lady #2: Oh, right of course we'll see about that.

And she stomps off. Her poor teenage son who was standing next to her the entire time looking like he wanted the floor to swallow him whole was overly nice when he ordered drinks from me. I feel really, really bad for the kid. They then sat down for about 15 minutes while she made a phonecall and I just marveled at the entire thing and then thought, WOW, I can see why she felt so strongly about being cut in front of because she's just so very very busy and has places to go. Yes. That must be it.

I had a coworker who was on the floor and a coworker who was off the floor witness the entire thing. The coworker who was off the floor overheard who she was on the phone with.

She called the corporate comment/complaint number. SHE CALLED CORPORATE TO COMPLAIN. Omg. I love it.

Two things: 1) she whipped that phone out and dialed that number like her butt was on fire. Without even looking it up. I get the feeling she's done this before many, many times. 2) she didn't even know my name, just told Corporate (from what the coworker overheard) she said that I was in HER line and that I'd better just DEAL WITH IT.

Ohhhh, Starbucks. Never a dull moment.

Unrelated note: I'm finishing up The Kite Runner which is quite good, and I think I'd like to finally undertake Game of Thrones next. I've heard some people say that it's better to read the first book and then watch the series, but I've also heard the opposite. Thoughts?
Airing of work grievances )

Depression slumps and nothing to really talk about has lead to not posting. :\ I feel so unable to connect with anyone lately, both irl and online. Meh. Things'll look better on the other side of sleep deprivation. Ten hour snooze, here I come.
IT'S MUH BIRTHDAY

Despite getting up at 4am and going to work for a few hours, the day was pretty great. One of my regulars even got me a piece of cake, lulz. Then I came home and had a nap. Naps are awesome. Then I was lazy. Then my parents and I went to this amaaaaaazing Mexican restaurant in St. Pete where I had amaaaaazing shredded beef enchiladas with poblano cream sauce. Then there was salted caramel frozen yogurt. Back at home, my parents got me red velvet cupcake tea from Republic of Tea (♥!) and gave me some spending money for my trip to Chicago this weekend, aw. So, not bad! And I still have almost four whole days in Chicago coming up, yays!

Happy birthday also to my birthday twins (triplets?) [livejournal.com profile] kashmir1 and [livejournal.com profile] poppyjar! <3333 And happy birthday to the hot guy at Starbucks who overheard me talking to a regular about my birthday and said it was his today too. You go, 35 year old hot guy.

And because I can, Jensen's face.



Thanks for your face, Jensen.
March 19th I got the blood test pertaining to the medical saga. Right? Right. A week later I still haven't heard the results from my doctor. From that time to now, I have called my doctor's office many many times, all with varying answers, ranging from "it takes 7 to 9 business days for the lab to get it to us, so call again in a few days, " to "oh, due to HIPPAA regulations, YOU'RE supposed to be the one to get the results from the lab and have them sent to us." Uhh, since when? But, okay, whatever. Called the lab. And called. And left messages. And more messages. So yesterday I finally drove over to the lab to see what the hell was up.

Long story short: "Oh, what's the fax number to your doctor's office? Okay, the results are on their way."

OKAY

OH

KAY

So I won't be going there again. Hopefully, at least, my results should be given to me by my doctor on Monday or Tuesday.

Relatives came over today and we had an Easter feast/birthday get together, complete with a homemade dulce de leche cake, which I requested, a combination of three different cake recipes and omfg it is DIVINE. I will eat the rest of it with the reverence it deserves.

I had taken off work for my birthday but due to scheduling weirdness, I'm going to have to open, ugh. At least I get off at 9:30am. Buuut the next two days after that I have to work 1-10:30pm ughhhhh. I'd rather work a 9.5 open shift. But if I can just get through those, then I'm off to Chicago on Thursday to hang out with my sister! YAY. I need to get out of here for a bit.

Speaking of needing to get out of here... I think I may have another idea for a non-permanent living situation. My cousin lives in Minneapolis and is getting married soon, but her and her fiance have stated many times that they would love for me to come and visit and stay in their guest room. When I go up for their wedding in September, I'm gonna ask if it might be possible to stay with them for six months or so. It's weird, especially since they'll be married and I'd be living with them, but my cousin and I have always been pretty close, I adore her fiance, and we're all a big bunch of nerds. Plus it would just be so nice to see pretty flowers. And seasons. Like autumn. And SNOOOOWWW.

And if that doesn't work out, I'm gonna send resume after resume to every job listed on bookjobs.com. A lot of which reside in NYC. So. Yes.

Ugh. Bedtime. Opening tomorrow.
Medical adventures )

Still, there are good things! Very very good things. For one, my sister is home, and will be until next Saturday. And two... despite my hand-wringing over how much money it'll cost and the time I'll be missing taking off work, my friends have successfully talked me into going on a cruise in May to Barcelona, Cannes, Florence, and Rome. AHHHH. EUROPE. Plus, I've never been on a cruise before, and I think'll be awesome to have all the accommodations sorted and just be able to go out and see the sights without worrying about hotels and stuff. I'm a little overwhelmed, since I'm a meticulous planner and this is all kind of spur of the moment, but I'm trying not to think about it too much and just go with the flow. So if any of you have been to any of these cities, tell me: best things to do there in only 8 hours?

No partying or green beer for me tonight, as I have to open tomorrow at work yet again. Tired. So tired. And trying not to think about my impending blood test, wah.
Tonight is daylight savings, which for most everyone, is no big deal. For Starbucks openers...

Basically I'll be waking up at 2:50am, and at work at 3:30am. No. Why. No. Why.

Doesn't help that there's been a seafood festival happening at the marina, and my store is, well, on the marina. Even with three of us on this morning, there was a line to the door for a solid two hours. So yeah, I'm exhausted.

BUT my sister is coming home for spring break on Monday!! AND WE WILL WATCH ALL OF THE PSYCH AND PARKS AND REC. She told me over the phone last night that her new favorite thing is Downton Abbey and the only thing I had to say to that was, "Omg did you know Community referenced Downton Abbey BECAUSE THEY DID." Lol watching more than four TV shows, how does it work.

I will be 25 in less than a month. D:

But I will be going to Chicago for it. :D

I'm making Mexican hot chocolate cookies tomorrow.

I've run out of useless current information, and oh look, hey, it's 8:30 and therefore my bedtime. Haha. Ha. :C
Holiday Love Meme | my thread

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So a customer gave me his number yesterday (meaning he wants ME to contact HIM) and wants to go out with me? But I feel kinda weird about it? But I guess I'll at least go out to lunch with him or something, and if I'm not really feeling it I can take the other option that he gave me, which was just hanging out as friends? I kinda think I don't know how to date? And that the only people I'll ever have feelings for (or WANT to have feelings for) are gay or already taken or both?

Sigh.


My new shooooes. :3

Unfortunately my skinny jeans aren't, well, skinny enough; they still bunch around the ankles when tucked into the boot. I cannot believe I'm going to do this, but I'm gonna have to go shopping for jeggings. Jeggings. I know. Though, I have seen a few places that sell actual jean jeggings that aren't just cotton. More like really REALLY skinny jeans. So fingers crossed, 'cause I really want to wear these shoes omg.

Today was day 8 of 8 in a row at work (as a 4:30am open shift to boot) and I'm so relieved to have a couple days off now. Though honestly? It feels really good to be working somewhere again where I'm actually useful, know what the hell I'm doing and am good at it, and can order people around delegate, lulz.

And now that this week is over, fun times abound. Tomorrow night it's $1.75 beer and $3 sushi with friends, Wednesday is a Pink Floyd tribute concert with a laser light show and all, the week after that is Disney and Epcot aww yeaaaaah, and the week after THAT, Thanksgiving week, my parents and I are driving 11 hours up to Greenville, South Carolina to pick up my sister from the airport, and then driving to an upscale cabin in north Georgia for a whole week. Omg so much yays.
Oh hai director Ackles. )

Urgh, this is the second week in a row I'm working 35+ hours, six days in a row. I'm ecstatic to have a paycheck again (like I had today, first one since late June!), but really. Urgh.
Mostly for my reference, but you can stare at it too if you'd like )

This coming week is thus:

Sun: work 9am-3pm
Mon: 9am-5pm
Tues: 4:30am-1pm omg noooo my body is not ready
Wed: 12pm-6pm
Thur: 9am-4pm
Fri: 7:30am-3pm
Sat: Busch Gardens eff yeah rollercoasters
Sun: family gathering in which I bake a from-scratch maple cheddar apple pie, double eff yeah

Due to my three month long vacation unemployment, I can already tell this will be super hurty. Except for the pie. That will be delicious.
Ooh, I realized I never showed pictures from the wearable art runway show my friend did about a month ago!

Wearable oddities. )

Got a call a few days ago from the Starbucks I had the interview at, and she pretty much wants to hire me on right away as a shift manager. :DDD A shift is pretty much a key holder, counts the safe, drops off the deposit, opens and closes, and get's PAID MORE YAY. This is pretty much the best possible outcome for me for working at Starbucks right now. I have another interview at the store on Monday, as she wants to talk to me about all the shift stuff, and for me to talk to another manager for a nearby store. She's afraid that I might not get all the hours I'd want, so I might be floating in between stores for a while, just until holiday hours pick up. The only problem with this is that the other store is in a crappy location; there's road construction all around it which is so horrible that that Starbucks has to close at 6pm. But MEH, we'll see how it goes.

Also I am trying SO VERY HARD to tamp down my anxiety on this upcoming Apple interview. What if, after all the interview process for it, I actually get hired? Then I'll have to tell Starbucks and my accommodating manager kthxbye and I would feel horrible about it. Ugh. I don't know. I'm just going to tuck those thoughts away until after the interview and make decisions as they come. But either way, YAY JOB! :DDDD
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I am DONE

DONE





The relief is just... overwhelming. To never have to deal with that place and all the baggage that came along with ever again. I trained the new girl, and she's great; I told her that if she ever needs an ear to complain about work/clients to, to just find me on facebook. I wonder how long until the coworker starts treating her the same way she treated me. Speaking of whom, the coworker tooootally walked out ignoring me completely, right in front of my boss and the new girl. My completely non-surprised face, let me show you it. And as nice as my boss was, I can't quite forgive her for just letting it all happen in front of her. She did nothing to change the atmosphere of the office. Clearly being treated with professional respect is too much to ask.

BUT NO MATTER, as come Monday morning I will be still in my bed at early o'clock and not dealing with horrible people. As for what to do now, who knows. My friend texted me on Monday to let me know that my first Starbucks I worked at was hiring, so I submitted an application for rehire as fast as I could. Learned yesterday that the shift manager position is more than likely going to be filled by a transfer, siiiigh, but that they might still need a barista. So I'll be going down there to bug the manager about it this weekend.

IDK YOU GUYS I am just really tired and want to eat junk food. ALSO start meticulously planning my Chicago and New York trip. Alkjasdljas yaaayeee.


I love this man. I love him. His music is something I connect with deeply, on a very emotional level. This piece that I recently discovered, a very early rendition of Impossible Soul from his latest album Age of Adz, is no exception.



♥♥♥


Work is... work. Still the same. Counting down the days. Begging my sanity to hold on just a little bit longer. 7 more working days. ALMOST THERE.
I swear I will stop talking about this crap soon. But. In the meantime...

I turned in my two weeks notice yesterday. YAY. My boss wasn't there, so I left the letter on her desk. What I didn't expect was for her to call me on my cell phone an hour after I got home. I mean, she said, "Hey I got your letter, sorry to see you go, let me know if you want me to write you a letter of recommendation," (the latter of which is generous, I know), but I just, I don't KNOW, it weirded me out a lot that she called me instead of just waiting until Monday. And then I panicked and thought maybe she was offended because I was too blunt about it, instead of just coming to talk to her. Because, see, I have this problem where even though people treat me like crap, I still don't want to offend them or be any sort of inconvenience. Sigh. But, I called her back and just told her that I wasn't sure what to do in this sort of situation, that I was going to talk to her at work but she wasn't there, blah blah. But, I dunno. She said me moving on was fine, and she understands, so, okay, cool, if that's true. Two weeks from today I won't be stepping foot back in there, so I'm just going to keep that in the forefront of my mind.

ANYway, I was trying to think what the hell I should do with my life in the short-term sense while trying to figure out what the hell I should do with my life in the long-term sense, and I had an amazingly horrible idea. Reapply at my old Starbucks for a shift manager position. Or, if a shift isn't available (more than likely it won't be), erg... I'd reapply for a regular barista position. I KNOW. I STILL HAVE STARBUCKS STOCKHOLM SYNDROME. The pay cut would be awwwful (though tips were always better at this store than my store in Orlando, so that would help a lot), but I will LOSE MY MIND if I have to work in another office again so soon, there are three, three awesome people who I used to work with still working at that store, I've got three and a half years of experience under my belt, and the hours would be nicely flexible. The latter is helpful because, er, there's still quite a bit of traveling I'm going to be doing before the year is up. So maybe a nice temporary solution? Hopefully. We'll see.

And maybe if I start back up at Starbucks I'll finally get a boyfriend. I'm still waiting on my cliched coffee shop romance, dammit.

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