Doing it, doing it, done!

Hey guys,

So I’ve been talking a little about how I get in trouble with my boss.  I feel I’m in the right most of the time...you know what, I’m right most of the time.  Sure I get in trouble, but it’s not because I’m a bad person, I’m just not as sneaky as some of my other co-workers.  Don’t get me wrong, I love those guys, but it seems like if anyone’s bending the rules a little bit, it’s going to be me that gets caught.  Anyway, a little venting, I should be good now.

I think the reason I’m kind of upset is I’m pumping myself up to leave catering.  I’ve been at it for a while(2 months), more than a while actually(2 months is a long time), and it just doesn’t do anything for me.  One of my friends got me the job and we had a great time for about a month (then he quit, what a bastard) but it’s never been anything but something to make money.

The problem is: I don’t know what I want to do. 

So why not stay with catering for now.  I’m just afraid that I’m just going to keep saying that and it’s going to be ten years down the road and I’ll say “Where the hell did my life go?”

Alright, so I’m not really afraid of that… the chances of me working another four months without the manager and I having a gigantic fight is slim.  Oh yeah, I’m ready to throw down every once is a while… I took Junior Boxing classes at the Y.  I just don’t want to do this any more.  Alright, I’m going to quit.  You talked my into it.  Come Thursday morning I’ll be a free man.

Wish me luck, guys.  Kelly's gonna kill me.