Famous Footwear

Back in November when I needed a job real badly I decided to suck it up and get a job at the local Famous Footwear. The kicker was that the assistant manager is one my sister Lauren's best friends. After a month or so, and actually the very first day, I could not stand the place anymore. I got 15 cents more than miniman wage and worked with all guy guys. They started getting suspicious that I was homophobic, which I am not. oon word spread around that I was looking for other employment because I hated gay people. This couldn't have been further from the truth. Eventually this rumor wore on me. I got sick and tired of all the gay guys gossiping about me behind my back over some false allegations...Well once Christmas time came around, I decided to quit...Only I quit this place like 16 yr old HS student. I stopped going in and I didn't call or anything...the old "No call, No show...Something I am sure most of you have done in you adolescence unless you actually had morals. Well now I really need money and I don't start my new job until Saturday night. Tonight I must force myself to go in there and pick up my last paycheck...and I am scared. Yes, make fun of me all you want but I want to avoid this awkward situation at all costs. Fact is though, I need to eat....So I am working on getting my friend Dana to go with me. Somehow I think that this is going to force them to not mention anything to me and jsut hand over the check... I hope that this will be the case, but either way, awkwardness and probably hilarity is sure to come from this.. I will be sure to update you after I get this.

UPDATE:
Dana and I went to Famous Footwear and after having him listen to me cry in the parking lot for a few minutes, we made our run for it...and luckily, when we got in there it was a brand new manager working and another girl who was just a pee-on like I was...everything went smooth and I have once again been proved that I am a pussy..This time I didn't need a coyote to prove it