This is the part that's funny, last night I found out that the district manager is now going to have a talk with me about putting photos of work as well as information on things like "the back door doesn't lock and I don't feel safe." It is now mid-November and I completely forgot about it by now.
And yes, I have at least half of my managers on my facebook page. If one of them would have simply said something to me at any point instead of sending things straight to the district manager I wouldn't be half as pissed or screwed. I can possibly get fired, because apparently I signed a confidentiality agreement (which I didn't because they never sent me to orientation).
So somehow I managed to put my job on very very thin ice.
So I broke up with my boyfriend on Monday of last week, via text message which was really weak of me to do. I just couldn't bring myself to do it in person. I've been hanging out with one of my new good friends a lot and her new boyfriend. I also have this boy from Calgary that came down this weekend to help me feel better about the fact that I'd just broken up with my boyfriend, he's head-over-heels in love with me but promised a no-pressure weekend. Now, this weekend we had a party - we all works nights so it was at 10 am instead of 10 pm. I met up with Calgary boy and first thing he did was try to kiss me because I'd sent the wrong message to him, apparently. I practically shoved him out of the way and he went in for another kiss later. Like WTF? Couldn't he have let me be in control of things if he cared that much about me? Anyway, we drank, had fun, even if Calgary boy was being awkward. So we were all supposed to go shopping on one of the days he was down but I got sick and ended up missing out on that (he sent me a bunch of really hurt text messages that I slept through because I was so tired and sick) and I assume he went to back Calgary. I ended up getting a message on facebook last night (I just read it this morning) from my friend's boyfriend saying that I broke them up. Which is quite a feat for spending the last three days mostly unconscious.
EDIT: I discovered what I "did" (which really I almost didn't do any of it) and the manager/boyfriend took me off his facebook.
-Formerly La Belle Isolde-