Uh Oh
If you were my passport...
WHERE ARE YOU?!?!?
I managed to lose my passport. I've got a few months to find it. I've just cleaned my room and it wasn't there. That was the number one place I expected to find it. I remember I took it from my dad's office and I put it in a place that I thought would be very safe and I would have no problem remembering where I put it. The problem is that I had *just* woken up from a nap and I have no recollection of where I put it or what I was thinking. Deep sleep is so problematic sometimes.
In other, non-related news I might be the junior high intern for the church this summer. I hope it works out because I really don't see myself staying at Blockbuster for too much longer. It's just that I've done it for so long (3 years!) and I don't think I can handle movies for very much longer. It's having to say the same things 100 times a day and always having the same problems with every customer. It's corporate making "just a job" a really unhappy "just a job". Maybe that wasn't very clear. Blockbuster is just a job. It's not my career, it's just a part-time while I'm in school and in need of some money. It should be a really simple, fun job. The way corporate organizes things and pushes everyone past the point of breaking is frustrating, which I know is an understatement. But Blockbuster is frustrating. It's just a job, job, job. If I get that paid internship I would be so completely happy.
I think working for the church would spark that creative part of me that has been dormant for a while. Blockbuster is stifling in the area of creativity. I could have fun at work again working with JJ, Adam, and David. I don't know David that well, but Adam will be interning for the senior high and it would be cool to hang out with him this summer.
I'm going to go do something creative until the PCB meeting this evening.
WHERE ARE YOU?!?!?
I managed to lose my passport. I've got a few months to find it. I've just cleaned my room and it wasn't there. That was the number one place I expected to find it. I remember I took it from my dad's office and I put it in a place that I thought would be very safe and I would have no problem remembering where I put it. The problem is that I had *just* woken up from a nap and I have no recollection of where I put it or what I was thinking. Deep sleep is so problematic sometimes.
In other, non-related news I might be the junior high intern for the church this summer. I hope it works out because I really don't see myself staying at Blockbuster for too much longer. It's just that I've done it for so long (3 years!) and I don't think I can handle movies for very much longer. It's having to say the same things 100 times a day and always having the same problems with every customer. It's corporate making "just a job" a really unhappy "just a job". Maybe that wasn't very clear. Blockbuster is just a job. It's not my career, it's just a part-time while I'm in school and in need of some money. It should be a really simple, fun job. The way corporate organizes things and pushes everyone past the point of breaking is frustrating, which I know is an understatement. But Blockbuster is frustrating. It's just a job, job, job. If I get that paid internship I would be so completely happy.
I think working for the church would spark that creative part of me that has been dormant for a while. Blockbuster is stifling in the area of creativity. I could have fun at work again working with JJ, Adam, and David. I don't know David that well, but Adam will be interning for the senior high and it would be cool to hang out with him this summer.
I'm going to go do something creative until the PCB meeting this evening.