oh, holy crap.
I really ought to get my ass out of bed. I'm supposed to be finding a job right now. Like, a real job. (Except not really a real job, because it looks like I'll be working in a flower shop -- if I get lucky-- or serving bagels, if I don't get lucky...). (Or maybe working in a bookstore, if I do get lucky).
Except I've only actually applied at the bagel place. The flower shop wants a resume-- I mean, I'm fresh out of high school, I'm supposed to have a resume??-- and I haven't even checked if the bookstores (there's two) want an application or a resume or me to just piss off and never come back unless I want to buy books.
*doesn't panic doesn't panic doesn't panic*
I've been told, and I agree, that it would be a really good idea to actually land a job before Joe (renasko)shows up here. Which is next Wednesday. It's Friday. (And I have a dentist's appt next Friday, too. Woe.) (And on Saturday my family is throwing me a graduation party. Might as well just get that over with, too. Poor Joey, a sudden and total immersion into my family, right after arrival....).
I'm not sure if I should squeak in joy or fear.
Except I've only actually applied at the bagel place. The flower shop wants a resume-- I mean, I'm fresh out of high school, I'm supposed to have a resume??-- and I haven't even checked if the bookstores (there's two) want an application or a resume or me to just piss off and never come back unless I want to buy books.
*doesn't panic doesn't panic doesn't panic*
I've been told, and I agree, that it would be a really good idea to actually land a job before Joe (renasko)shows up here. Which is next Wednesday. It's Friday. (And I have a dentist's appt next Friday, too. Woe.) (And on Saturday my family is throwing me a graduation party. Might as well just get that over with, too. Poor Joey, a sudden and total immersion into my family, right after arrival....).
I'm not sure if I should squeak in joy or fear.