
lost_in_my_love
- March 19th, 20:49
I feel so lame for never writing in here anymore. I don't even write in my hand-written journal either. All I do is, wake up, go to warm-up (or sleep in if I'm feeling lazy), go to class and go to work, or just go to work an hour and a half earlier than I usually would. Then I work till 6, drive home, sometimes spend 45 minutes eating dinner at home, or I just go to Neil's. Then I spent time with Neil and I go to bed and start the next day over. Academy interjects here and there, and when I do have actual days off they're usually spent catching up on sleep, or eating a bunch of food and doing a whole lot of nothing. You don't even know how excited I am for next semester. There will be no more Academy (which is fucking crazy), and I'll be in school, doin' the school thing, doing the marching band thing and doing the work thing (part time!). It's a change, and I think I'm ready to get back into school...until I find something else that distracts me.
Subject change.
I was taking a catering delivery up to a hospital yesterday and on my way I was at a stop light to turn left. In Tucson there are usually homeless people selling newspapers at every intersection. I pull up on this one guy, who is handicapped (I think both mentally and physically) and he's holding a sign that says 'Don't laugh, at least I'm trying'.
And that fucked me up.
I'm not sure how I felt, but I felt a giant crushing pain in the pit of my stomach, and I felt really guilty. Why? Because. I have so much, and there are a lot of people who don't have that. Then again, I felt angry, because that was definitely a ploy on making people feel guilty so he could get money, or food or whatever he was looking for. I dunno, mixed emotions, but I wasn't quite right the rest of the day.
Work is work. I'm a supervisor, but I'm a very qualified supervisor, and also younger, so I connect more with the employees, because I have a deeper bond with them, and I'm there all the time on the floor with them, almost all the time. So I hear all the snide bitching, all the comments, all the fucked up shit people say and think about how the place is run, and how the management is running. So, people bitch to me a lot about the managers. And it puts me in a HORIBBLE position. It's employees vs managers and I'm right in the fuckin middle. And I don't like it. My manager knows about it too, and he's often said he worries about me, because it's a lot of stuff to handle. Especially since I'm not the best at controlling emotions in front of the employees and putting my hand down to stop the bullshit. It's a learning process sure, but I feel like so much is resting on my shoulders with expectations from the employees and then from my managers, and believe it or not, they're completely OPPOSITE of each other. So it's kinda fucked up. But, I'm working on it. Good news is is that my manager Eddie, really likes what I do, and he wants to make me manager. But he wants to make me manager over the summer, when I have Academy...so, that's not going to happen.
Academy...oh Academy. Nick quit to go to BD. Tyler quit...because he has personal problems? I still don't buy that by the way. Jared is going to the Euph section. SO. That leaves me and Clayton, and 3 other 2nd year vets, 1 who is a pretty strong, and the other 2 might as well be rookies...sooo....the good news is, Clayton and I can work the section how we want because we're working on the same team, the bad news is, is that we're not strong, playing or marching. And that's bad. We'll get there I know, it's only March, but still. Worrisome. But, personally, I'm doing well, I've even been pulled out a few times to demonstrate some movement techniques, which is a HUGE compliment. And gives me a little extra spark of confidence, and I feel a lot better about how I look when I move.
Other than that, the rest of my life is Neil, who is home in New York right now, LAME. But, things are going well. I'm still surprised every day when I sit back and think and realize that I'm into him so much more than I ever anticipated. I guess it's just nice to be treated well. Not that I was never treated well in relationships (Except maybe for Ryan M...HAHAHAHA). But, after not being in one for about 4 years, and coming back into it and being treated beyond well. Well, it's just shocking for me, I guess. It's just something I'm really not used to at all.
I miss my friends, and wish I could hang out more. But, such is life and I make plans when I'm not too exhausted. And yeah. There's a huge update on my life. Nothing is really too bad actually, so, I guess that's good :)