My head is a mess right now. There is a bit of a long story.
Our manager at work is leaving. It was decided (or so we thought) that Cam would step up from full-time to manager, I would go from 25hrs to full-time, and the other casual Sarah would go from her 15hrs to my 25hrs. Perfect for everybody, right? This had been discussed with the State Manager and everybody seemed in agreement. New rosters had even been done up.
Then the bombshell.
I had to interview for the full-time position. Okay, that’s cool. I understand it’s company policy sometimes to do that sort of thing. I had to compete with about four other people. Okay, that’s strange.
Then Cam had to interview for the management position. With competition.
He didn’t get it. It went to some marketing manager chick. Apparently she’s really nice, and that’s great and all, but now because Cam is staying as full-time, I am staying at my current hours and so is Sarah. Not happy, Peter. I’m just dirty that the interviews were sprung on us out of the blue when we thought that everything had already been decided. Grrrr.
So because of this I have to resort to plan B or (newly formed) C because right now I’m barely getting enough money to pay bills.
Plan B – Get an extra job on the days I don’t work at Telechoice, and/or at nights. I was thinking 15-20hrs at a video store or something (cos that would be great getting free rentals). Other (not as good) possibilities include: bottle shop, pizza delivery driver, nightfill, kfc etc. I don’t really want another retail job because it would be annoying having two jobs that are similar, and also it means that they would want me to work Saturdays and I already work Saturdays at Telechoice. Honestly I don’t really want two jobs. Unless it’s the video store one. One would be preferable, I think.
Plan C – I was talking to Bridgette (my manager, the one that who is leaving) and she was saying that I should go work on resort islands. She did it for years when she was younger and had a blast. She said that even housekeeping and basic jobs like that aren’t that bad. You work during the day, party at night and have a holiday on your days off. Apparently you meet heaps of new people and live this incredible life. The company she put me onto, Voyages, has 21 resorts all over Australia (mostly in northern Queensland and the outback, with a few in Tasmania and central Queensland etc.) and once you’ve worked in one place for six months you can transfer to another resort. It’s brilliant. There is really cheap live-in accommodation in staff villages and most of them provide three meals a day, again very cheaply. There are staff common areas, staff bars, staff internet access, access to all the resort facilities, plenty of day trips to go on, heaps of discounts, all sorts. The benefits are great. I would love to do this, the only problem is that I would probably have to go by myself, which I’m a little scared of doing. Cam would like to do it too, but he wouldn’t want to move before the end of this year. Myself, I’m ready to move at a moment’s notice.
So what do I do? My head is a mess, mainly cos I’m tired. Today has been a bit strange for me. I was exhausted and a bit grumpy ’til about one o’clock today, and then came the news about the job and everything. I’m juggling options, wondering how much I would miss everybody if I went to some remote place for six months (or more), if I could move straight away or how long I would have to wait, if it’s worth just getting another job, which job, trying to convince myself that it’s not that scary to get an extra job…. it hurts.
I’m also devastated that I have to miss T’lia’s party (I f&@!#*g misread the invitation and thought it said Sunday instead of Saturday. Of course I work Saturdays and don’t have anybody else to take my shift). I feel so bad because I keep backing out on the jazz club, poker nights and now this. I know she said it was just shitty, and it was okay ‘cos there was nothing I could do, but I still feel like crap.
*sigh*
If anybody has any input or direction, PLEASE LET ME KNOW!!!
Listening to: Damien Rice
Eating/Drinking: Just finished a cup of tea
Wearing: Pj’s, fluffy dressing gown and my ballet slippers
Mood: Sad
Thinking: About my options
Wishing: I didn’t have to deal with this
Question of the day: Why is there always a con side to everything?