It has three letters and sucks.
This is a dramatic post.
Today...
I haven't worked since summer, and I think I haven't made obvious enough my HATRED towards my last job attending phone lines. Well, I hated it. ATel was like an elementary school bully. You had to sit for hours and hours, listening to people complain about their cellphones or asking where can they buy a bluetooth; they wouldn't allow me to go to the bathroom, or buy food outside the building during my breaks -the few times I got them-... among other things. People were nice just because there wasn't an opportunity to have a decent conversation. Whatever.
And so, you know, I really suck when choosing a job.
I left an application at a supermarket, and I was going to leave one at a shoe store also but they were like "You have to work from 8 to 8", WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU INSANE?! You cannot make a teenager work for more than 8 hours. I don't believe that's legal. So... Just the supermarket. I don't think either of them is a bad job, they're just things I don't like to do, I'm not crazy about running from side to side bringing people shoes they're not gonna buy and put up with children screaming and crying and... Children are not people. Seriously.
I'm the mood for writing~ ... I'll go somewhere else and sit until it goes away. I'm a 18 year-old girl, I'm in college surrounded by not very inspiring people, studying and not studying at the same time, and I shouldn't believe I can write something useful. Somebody told me that.
But believeee me, choose a job you can at least stand, if not like.
.
I need money for presents, or I'll end up making scarfs and portraits for everyone, writing letters and singing Christmas songs for my little cousins while waiting for Santa next to that Christmas tree that's about 15 years old.
Ho ho ho.
Oh, and although I don't really celebrate this kind of thing (not that I don't like to thank once a year... but I don't feel the need to, because I get NO TURKEY)
HAPPY LATE THANKSGIVING, I ♥ U ALL ASDADASKLDJ!
Today...
I haven't worked since summer, and I think I haven't made obvious enough my HATRED towards my last job attending phone lines. Well, I hated it. ATel was like an elementary school bully. You had to sit for hours and hours, listening to people complain about their cellphones or asking where can they buy a bluetooth; they wouldn't allow me to go to the bathroom, or buy food outside the building during my breaks -the few times I got them-... among other things. People were nice just because there wasn't an opportunity to have a decent conversation. Whatever.
And so, you know, I really suck when choosing a job.
I left an application at a supermarket, and I was going to leave one at a shoe store also but they were like "You have to work from 8 to 8", WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU INSANE?! You cannot make a teenager work for more than 8 hours. I don't believe that's legal. So... Just the supermarket. I don't think either of them is a bad job, they're just things I don't like to do, I'm not crazy about running from side to side bringing people shoes they're not gonna buy and put up with children screaming and crying and... Children are not people. Seriously.
I'm the mood for writing~ ... I'll go somewhere else and sit until it goes away. I'm a 18 year-old girl, I'm in college surrounded by not very inspiring people, studying and not studying at the same time, and I shouldn't believe I can write something useful. Somebody told me that.
But believeee me, choose a job you can at least stand, if not like.
.
I need money for presents, or I'll end up making scarfs and portraits for everyone, writing letters and singing Christmas songs for my little cousins while waiting for Santa next to that Christmas tree that's about 15 years old.
Ho ho ho.
Oh, and although I don't really celebrate this kind of thing (not that I don't like to thank once a year... but I don't feel the need to, because I get NO TURKEY)
HAPPY LATE THANKSGIVING, I ♥ U ALL ASDADASKLDJ!