Music: Bedroom (demo) - Daphne Loves Derby
Mood: Content
I like this summer. I love my job. It gives me something to do. I'd be depressed if I was sitting inside. Everyone at CS complains...but it's really a great job..
Even so, I don't feel like going to work :<
Yesterday we got out early because of a bad storm. I got paid to sit in the room and chat for 2 and a half hours. That's...18.5 dollars. (I needed a calculator) It literally started raining 5 minutes after I got out on stand.
These morons sat outside, chilling under the door-roofs of their open trunks and bolts of lightning, waiting for the park to open. The fact that it stopped gave them some hope, but the second time the storm came around sent them packing. Then we closed. And it wasn't like 5 people either, it was like, 50.
My only complaint is that sometimes I feel like an idiot. I've only worked a few times and I am still, by all means, a n00b. I took a tube out to the kiddie pool, and this asshole was like, "HAHAHA YOU DON'T NEED A TUBE HERE," and he told his buddies. It only got worse, when yesterday, I brought a tube out for the PM shift, when you're supposed to just bump it from the guy who's going home. Of course, they HAD to be there when I walked out of the guard room with it. The guy I bumped at R4 had no pack, and I saw Donna and Joe floating by on a tube, and they called for captains, and you hear the double-whistle throughout the park like 20 times. Mark came over, and I had my hand up for assistance, and he was like "...you can put your hand down now." I didn't get my pack before the park closed.
I can't wait to be a second year guard.
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