Holy. Crap.

[lapacifidora]

No, no, let me repeat myself: Holy. Crap.

The place I'd much rather work actually wants to hire me on part time (to start with, at least), and now I need to figure out how to break up with the current employer.

(Side note: I've never broken up with anyone. Mostly because there's never been anyone to break up with. God, I write stuff like that, and i realize how lame my life is most of the time.)

But anyways, I need to figure out how to delicately extract myself from this company where I've been "working", and do so in as nice a way as possible. Considering my default personality setting doesn't really fall under 'nice', this should be interesting.

Still, I'm super excited that the place I want to work wants me to work there, though I'm sure there'll be all sorts of nonsense to put up with there, as well. But I find I'm much more likely to put up with nonsense when it's someplace I like. For instance: 
- Not being able to find a comfortable pair of cute heels at Bass: Put up with it because I like the rest of their products
- The insane feeling-like-a-sardine thing at Trader Joe's at the weekend: Dont put up with it because Trader Joe's executive corporate management are poo heads.

Still: It's times like this I wish I'd taken ravivdoras up on her offers to set me up with her insane guy friends in high school just so I could have some experience with how to break up with someone/thing. (Of course, those guy friends were insane for a reason, and as I've gotten to know them better since high school, I realize now it never would've gotten far enough where I would've needed to break up with them: I just would've stopped answering the phone or returning their calls. And then eventually told them to fuck off.)

OK. Rant-eth endeth-eth. Sleepy now.