
Today while President-Elect Obama, was being sworn into Office with his 58-million dollar party, I was sitting in a room, being told I was 1 of 1500 people being laid off.
Working for clear channel was incredible. It's been a rough 6 months being home. And I was finally starting to find a nitch, when WAM! Clear Channel decides that there will be no "part-time Employees" nor "promotions" any longer.
I knew that Clear Channel would be laying people off today... but I didn't think that the dirt they pay me would cause me to have to worry about my job. It's funny because not four days ago, I was asking a friend/co-worker why Clear Channel paid me to play with their toys. And a few weeks go, my mom asked me how work was, and I told her I was falling in love with it. But apparently anytime Breana enjoys what she does, it needs to be removed.
Atleast when Gannett laid me of, I felt like they actually cared about me. Clear Channel was laying off most my co-workers via telephone calls.
Shit Happens. The economy is really rough. It's the timing. I know. Just how many times am I going to be laid off, before we figure out an answer to this damn depression? AND why does it always have to be me, and the jobs I love? (Selfish, I know... but twice in 6-months...)