ok so i am in desperate need of water in the house. i am down to two remaining bottles. i was going to stop at sam's club on the way home, but that plan hinged solely upon whichever bus showed up first. so now i have one of three options. i can go to the sam's club on the southside. i can go to a closer grocery store and pay more for water of a brand i do not really want, and has smaller units per case. the third option is to pretty much to go without. considering how long it will take me to get home, this is the most likely, yet undesired option. oh, i could akso bitch about it for hours on end, but that will happen regardless of the other choices i make.
at work, i kind of feel like a prisoner during his minutes in the electric chair. i keep hoping at the last minute that i will get the call that would ultimately rescue me from my current predicament. i fear that midnight is drawing ever nearer. i am not sure how my manager thinks that i am going enjoy working for him after the douchebaggery he has pulled to prevent me from moving to a new store. in the end, one of two things will happen. either i will be able tranfer with enough time for them to find a suitable replacement, or at least a trainable one. he could also keep steady on the course he has plotted, i quit, get started as rehire at the other store, and he he ends up shit out of luck as far as a replacement goes. now i am speaking for myself when i say the latter sounds pretty moronic.
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