Just keep blaming me.

I did it. I finally did it. I quit my job. Well I gave my notice. I was going to wait a little longer, but Sheena just cut the thread. It was the last day of school and at lunch, Mrs. Potter signed me out so I could go pick up all the donations the companies promised to me, unfortunately, everyone was out for lunch. I did leave a paper at the physical therapy hall, but then I stopped by the Coffee Bar cause I needed copies of my flier. When I went in, Sheena began to chew me out. She told me that the bathroom was disgusting, the veggie tray was empty, the cups weren't stocked, and the shelves weren't clean "We're not going to clean them for you."

Um... okay bitch. Let me start with liable excuses that makes you sound like a total and utter douche bag. Let's start with, WTF?! The Veggie Tray was empty when I got there. I had to fill it up. I recall this. I chopped a tomato, and my eyes watered when I cut the onion, I almost passed out from the smell of the jalapenos, and I got the olives from the jar and I even poured the olive juice in the tray to keep them fresh. I recall all of this. Do you think I made it up?! Second, That bathroom, someone must have taken a massive shit and screwed up the whole bathroom after I left. Because I clearly recall scrubbing that toilet with bleach, cleaning around the seat as well with a sponge I wrote on in permanent marker that said "Bathroom Only". And I had to clean the disgusting sink under the curtain... I would clean the toilet with my tongue over clean that sink under the curtain out again. I DIDN'T MAKE THIS UP EITHER! I ran out of cups when I was making fraps and that means that I couldn't forget to stock the cups and the lids because I had to restock them cause I had to freaking use them. Then I went to cook some food for a customer, and I had barely ANY food dethawed. They're supposed to keep up on that. Yet when I got back, they blamed me for all this missing stuff... BUT I DID IT ALL! I don't know where the fuck it all went or what happened. Maybe I'm crazy and I just imagined I did all of this. That's gotta be it. Yup. It's not their fault. Not at all. They don't have this little Mexican Cliche that I'm not a part of.

I did need to quit, as all of you know, but this was just the last thing. So I got back tos chool and I texted Angie telling her that I needed to quit. She wanted to make sure it wasn't cause I was mad. I was mad at the time, but not at Angie. It wasn't her fault I wanted to quit and it wasn't the work. I just have a lot going on this summer and I can't be asking for every weekend off to do things. Angie asked how long she had to find somebody else and I said to take her time, I'll still cover for her until she finds someone. I'm not a mean person.

I rented S. Darko yesterday, but I never got around to watching it. I wanted to watch Donnie Darko before I watched S. Darko, so I asked Jackie if she had Donnie Darko. She said she did and then I told her I'd come back for it later just hang on to them for me. When I came back, she told me that someone stole her Donnie Darko tape, but she had S. Darko. So I had the sequel, but not the original. So... here I am... watching it online. I got the second one, but it's getting late. I don't know if I can watch it tonight... bah I can watch it tomorrow before I have to work I guess. So I'm about to go to bed. Good night.