Move On

a couple weeks ago i lost the keys for work. my boss had the whole office rekeyed, at which point he showed me the invoice.... i guess just so i know how much i cost him. whatever. tuesday, when i went in, the key for the door that passes between the office and the back storage shed wasnt where it normally is kept. assuming it was being used by someone else i went about my business. when i finally wrapped up around 7 ish i went back to lock up... and the door was still unlokced and the key still not in place. so i left a voice mail with my boss' assistant.

today when i came in my boss walked out from the back area as i checked my voicemail and called me away. he then questioned me about the key in his office (having never cosed the door i might add) i told him my account and that i remember locking up on friday (which i am almost possitive about) so anyways, he asks to see my office keys, and when i hand them to him he proceeds to rip them off, literally he grabbed the office keys in one hand and mine in the other and just yanked them off the ring, destroying the chep crappy ring they came with. he then handed me my letter of termination and last paycheck. explaining that i hadnt improved in my ability to do my job, despite him telling me to do so. thing is, he expected me to do something i just couldnt do, and that was to do stuff around the office that he wanted done.... without him actually asking me to. not that my day wasnt already packed with normal daily tasks and random jobs from the agents.... he wanted me to somehow read his mind and do what he noticed needed to be done. what was so difficult about leaving me a voicemail or a note like EVERYONE else??

whatever. its over. i have free time and a lack of income. great. i plan to enjoy myself now, having been freed from all forms of daily obligation. i was planning on leaving after this summer anyway, so its no huge loss. but i sure felt like shit during the day. and my mom lecturing me on work ethics didnt help at all. couldnt she just pretend to be on my side? even if she really wasnt, just to make me feel better? instead she gave me a lecture, drilled me with questions and topped it off with the task of sweeping and mopping. needless to say, i felt like dissapearing.

aaanyways, im better now. i just wanted to put this up here, both to document what happened and so i wont have to rehash the damn story over and over.

special thanks to lyla and rene for randomly calling me and making me feel better.

there was osmething else i wanted to mention, but it escapes me, so.... i will leave you with that.