I was supposed to hear back from a prospective job by today at the latest and I even went as far as calling the person( he was busy so I left my name to have him call me back...He never did.) as to if I got the job or not. They never called me. I'm bummed.
I really wanted that job. I guess I did something in the second interview that didn't inpress the district manager lady.
Brad said he thinks I could still get the job but I highly doubt it. They said they'd call within 48 hours and I called them today at 3, left my name and number for the manager to call me back and he never did.
I think I'm destined to die in fast food....
I hate it there and I don't enjoy working anymore in fact I dread it each day. I was excited for a couple of days thinking that maybe, just maybe someone would give me a chance, and rescue me from my daily hell, so I could start to love my working life again, but well, I guess that's not to be. I feel like such a looser each time I get rejected for a job.
Now I have decided that I just will take anything outside the fast food realm. All I need is insurance. That's all, I don't necessarily even have to like the job anymore, I just want out. I can't take it anymore. Maybe I'm being to picky that's why. Well no more. I'll take the first thing that I can I guess. Even if it's not what I want to do. I just can't deal with my job anymore. One guy I work with just recently put his hand thru the Dt window because he wanted to get my and the guy I was talking to's attention. and when I say through the window I MEAN through it. glass everywhere, scared the daylights out of us and the whole works! My job is hell.
I'm so depressed. I suck and feel like a looser...
I think I'm destined to die in fast food....
Now I have decided that I just will take anything outside the fast food realm. All I need is insurance. That's all, I don't necessarily even have to like the job anymore, I just want out. I can't take it anymore. Maybe I'm being to picky that's why. Well no more. I'll take the first thing that I can I guess. Even if it's not what I want to do. I just can't deal with my job anymore. One guy I work with just recently put his hand thru the Dt window because he wanted to get my and the guy I was talking to's attention. and when I say through the window I MEAN through it. glass everywhere, scared the daylights out of us and the whole works! My job is hell.