Summer Job

     It just isn't happening. I have put in several applications, but no one is hiring around here. Since the plant is closing everyone has been in a mad dash to find a back up job. I don't blame them, but now I'm stressed about finding a job. I hate being a ten month employee. I thought that blogging would eventually lead to some additional income, but no one seems to really read my blog. I guess I will be spending another summer cleaning in the cheap rooms of Nantahala.

    Cleaning for a job is very demeaning. I hate when guests make me feel beneath them just because I'm cleaning. I had a woman from New York once say, "OMG it must be a horrible doing your job, how many children do you have." She thought I must have been a toothless hill billy who would do anything for a penny. She ended up tipping me a twenty. She also said, "theres more money where that come from because you need some decent cloths." I was appalled!   She also mentioned that she was surprised I could speak full coherent sentences. Just because I'm from the South doesn't mean I'm stupid, have multiple children, or this is my last resort! It took all my mom's good "rasin'" for me not to tear her eye balls out!

    I was like, "bless your heart darlin' "   YEAH!  Bless your heart equates to: I feel sorry for you! I can be as sweet as my grandmother's tea and have wonderful manners, but that doesn't give anyone the right to judge me based upon where I live.

    For those of you who do read this blog, THANK YOU!  


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