New Orleans Square, Disneyland | 2009-01-29 |
I went to Disneyland earlier this week, just because. I havenít been there since September, when I took myself for a birthday gift to myself. This time I just wanted to go to relax and eat a Monte Cristo sandwich, which I did.
Iím minutes away from going to my Glendale job, which I have come to dread. Itís not so much the actual work, but rather the people that work there. Iím not liked by the managers there. Also, they told me that if I donít stop having long conversations with my co-workers that Iíd be something. They didnít want to come out and say it, but it was implied that theyíd fire me. What a bunch of dummies. A happy employee is a productive one. But these people want us to be robots and nothing else. So to feel like a human I went to the happiest place on Earth.