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Jun. 1st, 2006 05:17 pmYay, I, once again have the Internet so that it can be immediately sucked up by utorrent as it downloads 20 some episodes of anime I am behind on.
Working at fedex is quite fun, especially with it being about 4 hours a day. However, the entire two jobs concept that I was attempting to complete over the summer isn't working out to well, since it is turning out I will have no spare time lest I forego sleep, which is a really bad idea when working 13 hours a day. Thus, come Friday, I am going to resign at Tops, after only a month. Initially, when I began thinking about giving up the job there, I was met with much hesitation, a feeling that I had made a commitment to the place and really shouldn't quit so soon. It's quite silly, since I do know that I really do not owe anything to the store. It took a few factors to finally give me the courage to quit (which I haven't done yet, I'll inform them that I am at the end of my shift tomorrow), mainly that I make the same amount of money in 21 hours of work at FedEx as 34 hours at Tops, and that I narrowly avoided running into one of my old jerk friends (though, to be fair, he really was never a friend, just the standard creepy nerd who felt he had ownership of the girl I used to go out with). It was a nice, slow job. Through a bit too slow. At FedEx the four hours seemed to fly by, but at Tops, with it's multitude of clocks and such, the minutes couldn't end fast enough. Probably the most in interesting thing at tops was the number of dopplegangers that shopped there, mostly of Matt.
Working at fedex is quite fun, especially with it being about 4 hours a day. However, the entire two jobs concept that I was attempting to complete over the summer isn't working out to well, since it is turning out I will have no spare time lest I forego sleep, which is a really bad idea when working 13 hours a day. Thus, come Friday, I am going to resign at Tops, after only a month. Initially, when I began thinking about giving up the job there, I was met with much hesitation, a feeling that I had made a commitment to the place and really shouldn't quit so soon. It's quite silly, since I do know that I really do not owe anything to the store. It took a few factors to finally give me the courage to quit (which I haven't done yet, I'll inform them that I am at the end of my shift tomorrow), mainly that I make the same amount of money in 21 hours of work at FedEx as 34 hours at Tops, and that I narrowly avoided running into one of my old jerk friends (though, to be fair, he really was never a friend, just the standard creepy nerd who felt he had ownership of the girl I used to go out with). It was a nice, slow job. Through a bit too slow. At FedEx the four hours seemed to fly by, but at Tops, with it's multitude of clocks and such, the minutes couldn't end fast enough. Probably the most in interesting thing at tops was the number of dopplegangers that shopped there, mostly of Matt.
