I was in my early twenties. I hated everything about this job and simply didn’t feel like coming in at 6 AM after being out drinking all night so I just blocked everyone’s numbers and stayed home. I would never do this now as an adult with a professional career and I don’t necessarily endorse it but I don’t regret it hehe 😜 it felt sooo good and I told my therapist at my next appointment that I’m never wearing a polyester uniform shirt again
May 19, 2025

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polyester uniforms are evil. good on u i might follow in ur ways
May 19, 2025
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@TANKGRRRL godspeed!!
May 19, 2025
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Fuck polyester uniforms 5ev
May 19, 2025
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@SILLYGIRLTYPEBEAT PERIOD
May 19, 2025

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I’ve been working in the service industry for like 13 years and nightlife for over 5. I decided in 2019 to go back to school and this past December I graduated. I just got a part time gig in my field but the pay is really good and I can finally see myself getting out of working 9-4am. The last three years have been the hardest of my life and when I tell you I SOBBED after I got this fucking part time job. I’ve never had a desk job so I’m incredibly nervous but so excited. Anything is possible! I don’t believe in my career being my life but I do believe in having a job that doesn’t make you not want to be alive!
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I had two meetings at work today that I was so anxious about and they were the first time since I started my new job a couple months ago that I had to fully do my job on my own. I went into the day thinking that everyone was going to be able to tell that I didn’t know what I was talking about and they would fire me. Jokes on me, I started talking and I realized, wait I think I actually know what I’m talking about and I’m not making anything up maybe I do deserve to be here holy shit. Here’s hoping this feeling lasts, but if it doesn’t I had one good day of really feeling like I belong where I am and deserve to be here.
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Schedule sent my resignation email for the morning, effective immediately ✅💅
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