*The job hunt is on!*

So...I applied for another job today. I received the call this morning from my informant letting me know that there were a couple of job openings at this establishment.

I was clean and dressed within an hour and on my way.

It is not exactly what I'm looking for, but beggars can't be choosers.

I'm looking to get out of retail, and this place is not exactly retail, but they still sell things. It is a medical supply store. The kind of place where you can get wheelchairs, bathchairs, and walkers.

I'm not sure what job is available or would be offered to me, but I left my resume and told the woman behind the desk, "I know there are job openings here, so don't try anything missy!"

Okay, so I didn't really say that, but I did leave my resume.

Soon...very soon...I'll be able to clean out my locker at work.

I've already started, all that's left now is a mug, a can of hairspray, a box of plastic cutlery, jumbo box of Mike & Ikes, some ribbons, and the cool stickers from my friend's locker above me :) She thinks the stickers make her cool...they don't.

Anywho, after I left my resume, I decided to go and spend some money. I got paid yesterday. After living two weeks with what I thought was a negative bank account, I find out that I had about $200 in my account. Dur. I never called last week to check my account because I get so sick and twisted when I hear that it's negative. So I didn't call which now leaves me with more money this week.

Well not any more. I spent about $150 today. No biggie. Just some things I needed. True, I have to pay my brother back his $400, but I'm consoling my heart and soul with things. Many bright and shiny new things. Eh, he'll get his money back. Soon. After he apologizes. Heh. *note: I forgot to tell the story about the time my brother called me and left a message basically telling me that I am a deadbeat because I owe him money. I am now constructing a letter that tells him in no uncertain terms what I think of what he said and that if I ever need any money again, I would ask the devil himself before I would ever ask him again. This being the first and only time I have ever asked him for money. It shall be the last. I'd sell my toenail clippings before I'd ever ask him for anything again!

Gotta go now. Wish me luck on getting the job...If I get it, I'll get ya a puppy!

-lata

eating: nothing. hungry. again.
hearing: nothing. Scott is miffed at me and is in bed.
reading: some stuff about the Industrialist Era...for school.
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Tuesday, Aug. 16, 2005 at 10:30 p.m.
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