That shift at work.
We all have that shift at work that is just far too random to not enjoy. That was exactly how yesterday went, I had my first job, which is working at Clarks as a shoe fitter on the kids floor, from 1.30pm until 6.00pm.
Then I managed to make a quick run to the Pasty House, which was still open, and then I had exactly one hour to get to Tenpin Bowling before starting my next job. I work as bar staff at Tenpin Bowling, although I’m training to become a receptionist and also kitchen staff.
Anyway, back to my random night. It was completely quiet throughout work for basically the whole shift, I even managed to go in the kitchen and do some training and even worked through my book with Glen and Andy’s help.
Then I went back on the bar and started to close up the bar, which takes far too long for my liking but thankfully Shauna was an absolute saint and stayed to help me. This is only because she successful talked me into going out, which with enough nagging is doable.
We even saw some of our other work colleagues out, which is always great fun! They were so drunk. 2am came around too quickly and then soon enough I was dragging Shauna to McDonald’s for some food and then home. Only because today, I had the earliest start for me, which was 7am.
I managed to down 15 shots in 15 minutes of being in the club, which we got into for free. Don’t forget to mention the random men out last night.
Then today I got sent home early.
I’m on the bus, and desperate for sleep. Not long now.
Minus the stretch marks, ouch. I don’t recommend having a fight with a bar, it will always win. #bruise #painful #twoweeks #later #stillthere
This face basically explains exactly how I feel, exhaustion. Complete and utter exhaustion. It’s another long day at work at Tenpin Bowling, and I can’t believe I’m functioning at all.
I think that, alone, is a miracle.
Wish me luck people, I may die to either just overworked exhaustion, or heat exhaustion as it’s so stupidly hot.
I am exhausted.
I am officially the definition of exhausted. I cannot wait to get home and basically just pass out in bed, the quilt is staying on and it’s going to be amazing.
Today has been a strange kind of day, not the kind of day I’ve been used to. I mean, Clarks alone was a very strange experience. Usually I’m trapped serving and it’s possibly the worst experience of my life. I hate serving, the children are sometimes okay, but most of the time they are just horrible.
Tears, crying, yelling ever so loud. The usual.
But no, today I was locked away safely in the stockroom reorganising everything. And then, I was in Primark buying babies socks as we don’t have any for the store. It was odd. I’ve never had to go shopping for a store before, especially for socks.
And then tenpin.
Christ where do I even begin.
I’m still here right now.