QuaranTEEN

QuaranTEEN pt 3

As I continue to think about what to write, my mind immediately goes to something that happened and I don’t necessarily know if it’s appropriate to post it, but here’s what happened last week

Long story short, I was screwed over by my boss and I had to Zoom my fucking college while answering a phone for orders from the restaurant. Is this the first time this has happened? Absolutely not.

So, as my advisor talked to me about my minor, my requirements for such and even an internship at the Children’s Hospital, I had to hang up after politely asking if I could sign off because I got called into work. The internship has not been brought up since, even after I talked to he on Saturday at 8:30 in the morning before I had to go to work, where I would work a double.

I managed to work seven days this week, accomplishing absolutely nothing besides memorize the cost of two fish fries with 6% sales tax. You grand total is $25.21, in case you were wondering.

So, as this new week starts, I’m halfway through my first chem assignment, half through my art project, struggling to find time for all of the finals and trying not to cry every fifteen minutes.

So, the moral of this is to not be an “essential” worker and get your shit done. I’m dying and I’ll check back tomorrow for an update.