Anya Christina Emmanuella Jenkins. Twenty years old. Born on the fourth of July — and don't think there weren't jokes about that my whole life, mister, 'cause there were. 'Who's our little patriot?' they'd say, when I was younger and therefore smaller and shorter than I am now.

Anya ,'Potential'


Natter 36: But We Digress...  

Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.


Topic!Cindy - Jun 08, 2005 11:34:41 am PDT #502 of 10001
What is even happening?

That's great, JohnSweden. Mine was just at McDonald's. It was the umpteenth Friday I'd worked in a row, after I'd requested several times to work some Fridays, and some Saturdays.

My manger was there, and on the clock, but was talking to (flirting with) a cop, the whole time. It was supper rush. She was supposed to be our support. Then she came into the Drive-thru area where I was working and bitched at me and the girl working with me, to move the cars faster. She was supposed to be our runner for the food, mind you, and there's really no way to move the people away without their food. I told her I quit. She said I couldn't do that. I disagreed, throwing down my hat, and the little pin they'd given me as an award for selling so much per hour, and said I most certainly could, would, and did quit, so f____________k y__________u. And Bob, who likes carrots, is your uncle.


Topic!Cindy - Jun 08, 2005 11:35:53 am PDT #503 of 10001
What is even happening?

the supervisor decided to take a stab at twisting that knife in my back.
What a jerk.


§ ita § - Jun 08, 2005 11:38:52 am PDT #504 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Hmm. I should have done all that venting quitting.

The first time I handed my boss a letter (which he asked me to rewrite) and the second time I said "I quit. This is two week's notice. Do you need it in writing?" to which she said "Good." and looked back down at the stuff on her desk.


DavidS - Jun 08, 2005 11:39:55 am PDT #505 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

FUCK!! He is already gone. DARN IT! Now I have used up two perfectly adorable I'm quitting outfits.

Dammit! You're going to have to get seriously dolled up tomorrow for the quitting. I think a full on fifties dress.


msbelle - Jun 08, 2005 11:42:53 am PDT #506 of 10001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

it will be too hot for my big fifties dresses. PLus, I sit on an exercise ball at work and that won't work so well with crinolines and all that fullness.


Matt the Bruins fan - Jun 08, 2005 11:43:33 am PDT #507 of 10001
"I remember when they eventually introduced that drug kingpin who murdered people and smuggled drugs inside snakes and I was like 'Finally. A normal person.'” —RahvinDragand

The only time I've ever quit a job was one working for my family's church, whose minister my parents were close frends with. Didn't allow for much in the way of catharsis, although not having to get up early on Sundays when I was carrying a 21 hour college course load and working 25+ hours a week at my other job felt good enough on its own.


-t - Jun 08, 2005 11:43:40 am PDT #508 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

You were asked to rewrite a resignation letter? Wow.

I haven't had a good cathartic quit. I feel like I'm missing out.


Atropa - Jun 08, 2005 11:44:45 am PDT #509 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

PLus, I sit on an exercise ball at work and that won't work so well with crinolines and all that fullness.

looks down at exercise ball, crinolines and full skirt

Huh? I haven't had any problems with it. And I *always* think you should wear big fifties dresses.


msbelle - Jun 08, 2005 11:49:04 am PDT #510 of 10001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

you are more talented than I am. really more to do with the crampedness of my desk arrangement. 60s and 70s is big fifties dress weather. high 80s, nsm.


Aims - Jun 08, 2005 11:49:25 am PDT #511 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

At one job, I had written a resignation letter but then changed my mind and put it in my drawer (I wasn't bright). My boss, looking for something while I was out of the office, found it and called me into his office when I got back. He showed me the letter and said, "I accept."