So I finally got around to writing my two weeks notice for Subway. I just have to hand it in tomorrow. I want to hand it in as soon as possible. If it wasn't so late, I would run down there and hand it in now. In a horrible way, I can't wait to leave and see the chaos that would ensue (they just fired Colby yesterday).
I told my dad about the Koffee Grinder. He does not want me working at the mall. He's really pissed because of all the traffic. But he doesn't seem to realzie that I don't take the trafficked way. Backroads are the gifts from God. Oh, well, I still have to even get a call back from the lady.
I am not enjoying this week.
Watching special on Wal-Mart.
