| busybusybusy |
[Jul. 20th, 2005|01:32 am] |
So.... how's everyone? I'm fine thanks.
I'm working like crazy. I'll be leaving in about three weeks. People tried to convince me to stay on as a casual regular, but I'd rather shoot myself in the foot than keep working for Disney. Don't get me wrong, I love Disneyland, just not as a worker. It's the goddamn guests. They are the fuckheads of the universe. It makes me ashamed to be American. Becuase it's never the foreign guests that are bastards, it's only the home-grown American pricks.
Sorry. I'll take a deep breath now.
I worked the 50th. It was easy as hell becuase DCA was empty. And I got a load of collectible things. One of which is a pin that is now selling on ebay for $400. The value will go down for a few years, but it will skyrocket in about a decade or so. I want to go back to being just a regular Disney nerd. Like my family raised me to be.
Monday I go to Northridge to sort out all this scheduling shit. More paper trails to come......
Can I just say, I am so sick of bureaucracy right now. I hate stupid red tape. I hate it so much. I could never work a desk job. I'm so doomed......
I hate this summer. No I don't. But I do.
I need a vacation from my "supposed" vacation.
-Caitlin
P.S.- All you kids in summer show, forgive me now for not seeing the show. But I've got this little thing called a time-consuming job that has eaten my childhood alive.
P.P.S. - Take no offense at my bitterness. It's a mixture of being yelled at by strangers every day and PMS. |
|
|