Honey, you write the scripts and storylines, and I'll pound out some art for you. I want to get into some kind of graphic design.
Sounds like a pain in the *** job. My boss is new, and she's equally incompetent. She's like... 23 (!!!) and completely useless. She's got no experience in management at all, she has no idea how to gain the respect of others, and she doesn't do the things that are expected of a regular employee, much less a manager. She has a nasty habit of changing or canceling our shifts without telling us, and she's loud, obnoxious and unprofessional.
When one of my coworkers and I got up the cajones to admit to her that we didn't feel comfortable talking to her, she went on a huge ramble about how cool she is and how she doesn't mind if we wanna come in and talk about how wasted we got the night before.
My coworker and I didn't even know what to say. For starters, sure, we go out for a few drinks, but neither of us get hammered every weekend, and that's not what we meant AT ALL in saying we didn't feel comfortable talking to her... lordie.
Ugh. Anyhow. I get your pain. I'm sick to my stomach thinking about working there when I get home from Ireland.
Speaking of which, I might be moving to Ireland, so that's BADASS that you're heading over to the other side of the pond as well.
...okay, back to essay writing...