Yea, today is Friday! I go back to work tomorrow. I am so excited! I used to love working at Kazzaams, until my boss (Lita) hired this young punk named Ashley. I say young, even though I am, she doesn’t seem like she knows how the world works yet. She was right out of hair school and a part time cocktail waitress downtown. She thought she knew it all. She kissed everyones asses and made me, an up beat person, look bad! I would come home every Saturday telling Jeremiah I was ready to quit. Lita was slowly giving me the bad hours. So finally one day in July I gave my notice. I’ve been so sad because that was my out, my way to express myself.
Flash forward to last Tuesday, I receive a call begging me to come back. Lita had told me Ashley gave her notice. Her reason being she was overworked. “Are you kidding me?” I said to her. I try not to be a sour person, so I accept. Later that night I had some alone time and start thinking. I love working in a salon atmosphere, and I have kind of lost myself over the years. Isn’t that funny how when we have children we put them before anything and anyone. Well it is time! I am meant to be a hairstylists. I know it sounds funny, but it is my calling. I am going to start looking for a full-time job next week. Yahoo for me!!! Although I love Kazzaams, my passion is not having to hold my clients down and bribe them with suckers just to trim their hair.