Not Going to Worry

I haven't really done my homework yet except maybe I’ll be training the new kid "Teddy" today and the rest of next week. No kidding, his first name is Theodore and his dad is a mechanic at Tireman. Get it. Teddy. Theodore. Anyway, the area manager is getting an action plan, which could possibly be a good thing. Just think about it, if he gets fired then all his friends that are in managerial positions might not get babied anymore, and maybe possibly the BG store might possibly not get crapped on so much. That would be so much better for the district. On the other hand, if they bring in one of his old friends to replace him though, we’re screwed. That still might not be too bad for me though. If he goes, that means that Tom may eventually be fired. That's good for me because I'm next in line for the assistant manager position. Sort of, actually D kind of is, but Russ would rather have me. Anyways, I'm just speculating. It may never happen. If BO actually saves his butt and pulls through the action plan, there will be no consequences for Tom and I will be stuck as a senior tech. Then of course there is Teddy. He wants to move up the management chain, or so he says. If he does, then he is next in line for assistant manager. Russ is pretty positive about him, but I think he could be a butt to train, because he did oil changes over at Tireman. That's just not the same as SuperPro. That could just turn out to be a matter of convenience though. Oh well, nothing is certain. Jesus said not to worry about tomorrow, what you will eat, or even what you will where tomorrow. So here I am and I am not going to worry. Hmm, I’m hungry, what should I eat when I get home?

How many other words can you make with these --> "Let it"

As I pass my 24th birthday, recall that VIOC is probably a dead end career-wise, and wake up every morning knowing that there is a call on my life, I wonder if I'm fulfilling my call. I know that I will be entering another stage in my life soon, but I don't know what it will involve - it's the story of my life. No seriously, I feel like I'm Moses who just got a job working for this dude named Jethro watching over sheep in the desert. Needless to say, I don't think the next stage in my life will involve parting any seas, no matter what color they claim to be. lol.
I've been thinking about going somewhere and just spending some time alone. When I mentioned that to mom she told me about some monastery in Fremont or somewhere in that area. She said P. Scott and the Flickster went there a couple of times. I think I might check that out. It's supposed to be absolutely silent which will be awesome. I know I will here from God. I just don't think He's going to tell me what I want to know. I think I've said this before, but it took me till I was 22 to figure out what I wasn't supposed to do. I could be fifty years old before I actually know what I am supposed to do.
Still have to call Scott and figure things out. And figure out how much vacation time I have. And train at least one more person at work to cover me while I'm gone.