Sooo... I quit my job, today. Yep.
Quitting was all that I could think about during my whole shift and I spent the whole time trying to figure out how I was going to do it. In the end, what I did was work EXTRA hard for almost eight hours to the point where my manager could not complain at all because everything was so clean and pretty. Then, at the end of my shift, I dropped my resignation letter off at her desk and took off! Free as a bird!
... But not really, since I still have to work for two more weeks. It's allllll good, though... except for you know, the whole being broke until I get another job part.
Oh, well.
