Who Bob What Pants?

I've decided to start making the titles of my blog completely irrelevant because that just seems like more fun...for me. This one is thanks to a sponge bob movie that came out a couple weeks ago that made me giggle. (the title, not the movie since I have not watched it) and speaking of work...

I quit my job! (yayy, woooo from the crowd)

I have a tendency (who doesn't really?) to quit jobs in an angry rage, which is sort of what I did here. I have had more shitty part time jobs than most people I know and I think it has made me a more colorful person. And also speaks to my fear of commitment to anything (or anyone for that matter).

This wasn't so much an angry rage as a few bitchy comments and leaving (in the middle of my Saturday night shift) and never going back. As of last night my manager still thought I was coming back and hadn't covered my shifts. Which goes to show what a moron he is. He was (technically still is) a stupid little tool who I have hated since I met him about 6ish months ago. I did like my job when I didn't have to see him but unfortunately he didn't get the hint and scheduled us together all the time. And I have temper, a problem with all authority, and REFUSE to ever apologize. to anyone.

So now I am unemployed (yay!) and still have a little less than 2 months living in NC. Which isn't enough time to get another job (right? right.) so I'm just gunna hang out. It should be fun. I'm pumped.