Work Work, Woik

Its been awhile since I last got my blog on. First of all, I wrote a good one this week, but when I published it, it went blank so I just left it. Second, I've been working more lately than ever in my life. In case you were wondering, two part-time jobs is not a fun way to enjoy city life. I'm working about 60 hours a week, and I'm still broke! Starbucks is still fun, but J Crew is not so cool. Since I started two weeks ago, no one has told me what my job is so I just wander around until someone says, "Hey! Do you work here? Go fold that everything on that table." So I do. The guys are beginning to be cool and some of the girls and mangers remember my name. Then there are the 'Crewbags'. (I just made that up for the sake of a degrading nickname) The Crewbags go around and criticize people for being out of dress code and flap their wrists at the customers. They know what they're going to wear on Tuesday three weeks from now, but they don't care what the new stocker's name is. Its Alex.

So anyway, I wish I had a new exciting experience of the week to share with you, but I'm just working my jobs and dealing with Crewbags. I'll keep you posted.