Ok welllllllllll technically I got fired.
Here is the story:
I used to work for this elderly lady, cleaning
house, running errands, grocery shopping, the works.
She was your typical old lady: mean.
I stuck it out and some days she was actually nice
to me. I really cared about her since she
didn't have any family near by.
She started calling me almost every day for
errands of various sorts. Now keep in mind
that this was a once a week gig. She would
call me while I was working at Books-A-Million
and tell me to come over after I got off work there
(at 10PM!!). I started feeling used and not really
appreciated and it was actually taking a toll on
my life. I would always be feeling down and not
really as happy as I used to be. She is a very
negative person and I think it was wearing off on me.
Anyways, I had to quit because I am moving back home
after this semester to get an internship.
I told her 2 months in advance so that she could find another
housekeeper. She was upset that I was leaving but she didn't yell
or anything. I thought she took it very well.
The next day in History class I'm checking my email,
I mean, paying attention, and I had an email from her.
It was the meanest email I'd ever received from a person.
She called me sloppy, sneaky, and offensive.
ME?! Whaa?! I've never heard something so mean said about me!
At the end of the email she said to never come back to her
house and to never contact her again.
Needless to say, I'm so glad that job left me.
To all my Faithful Readers:
Here is a small peek inside my brain. Enjoy.