So I guess I have never even really talked about what I do on here, for work. For a long time I worked in the hospitality industry, specifically working in Spas at fancy fancy hotels, doing front desk, reservations and starting on management. Then in November of this year, my roommate said there was a job opening at her small company, which plans singles events. It was not exactly what I was interested in or had experience with, but I was sick of the job I had and this one had better pay. Fast forward 4 months and sales are abysmal, my boss is convinced we're recession proof... And today, after not working for 10 days because of getting banded... She let's me go. But she doesn't even have the courage to do it herself. She has this guy Robert, who's like been thinking of investing in the business who owns the building our office is in to do it. How embarrassing, and how un-cool... I know she has the right to terminate me, I was in fact planning on leaving anyways because the job doesn't make me happy, and I miss being able to shine at work. But now I'm unemployed, with an apartment that unless we successfully get someone to sublet I'm not going to able to afford... I'm kinda all kinds of fucked. Plus my scar is getting a bit red. blah.

worst. day. ever.