today had to be one of the worst days i've had in awhile. i just got the WEIRDEST vibe once i got into work today. like everyone knew something that i didn't, but no one wanted to say. i attempted to go along with everything and just kind of brush it off, but no. megan was acting so strange. jamie too. something is up! it must be that they didn't think that i knew megan was promoted to assistant manager, even though i already did (without anyone telling me, for that matter). and you wanna know what megan told luke and mark?
"i guess helen really wanted the assistant manager position."
i will be honest, i did mention it to tara once (on megan's suggestion, actually). OVER TWO MONTHS AGO. i never brought it up again, because after i sent that email i felt like an idiot. why on earth did i even ask for that position?
1. i don't have nearly enough time and energy to dedicate to the job (nor would i want to)
2. i'm only going to be working there until i transfer schools/find a better job
3. american apparel is not part of the plan for my future career
but you know what's even worse? that she even said that to begin with. luke and i were talking about this after i got off. why would she even say that? it's like saying "man, i hooked up with this really hot chick last night. i guess _______ really wanted to too."
if she honestly thinks this is something to gloat about, she must really have nothing going for her. she's six years older than me, gloating about a promotion that maybe pays her a dollar more than myself. but wait! she's got other things going for her. like dating the lead singer of a really awful ex-drive thru records band. and not going to school. sweet.
it could be a coincidence that i'm even more irritated/bitchy because i've been cigarette-free for about a week now. i only know that i'm super frustrated because i am listening to parachutes right now. i never listen to parachutes. feel free to give me shit about that, it's ok. i would.
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