NewThings

May 09, 2005 14:38

Okay, so nothing -really- importaning is happening, other than the fact that I may be getting a new job soon. The 'Nothing but Noodles' restaurant opening down the street is hiring, and I feel very confident that I'll land a job there. I don't really care what I have to do. So long as it keeps me busy, but not overly tired, and I make enough money to keep myself alive.

There are a lot of things I'd like to get, but can't because I don't have a job.

A new cage for Yumagaya, a broom, a vacuum cleaner, a set of pots, pans, and kitchen utensils...FOOD happens to be the main thing, but the others...will have to wait, I suppose.

I shouldn't count my chickens before they hatch, though. I'm sure a lot of other people are applying as well, but I'm hoping that my cheeriness wins the employers over. That, along with the fact that, despite my physical size, I can handle standing up for pretty long periods of time. Mainly because I don't bitch about being tired. I may shift a bit and seem uncomfortable, but I won't complain unless I seriously need to.

That was one of the problems I had with Target. One day, I accidentally bashed my toe so hard that it started to bleed and hurt everytime I stood on that foot for too long. And still, they made me come into work, no matter how much I told them it hurt. I ended up nearly getting physically sick one day and had to tell one of the managers that, should I work as long as I was expected to that day, I'd be pretty out of it for a while. They let me go home early, but gracious, I don't think there's much I can do when simply standing behind the regiser was enough to make me cringe with pain.

Still, I guess it wasn't -so- bad...

What was worse was that they continually messed up my schedule, though. I gave them my avaiability. They had it on file, but the people who dished out the hours still managed to mess them up...and I'm wondering, why do they still have jobs if they can't seem to do them properly?

Oyi...I should stop ranting. Today's a good day. I'm happy and have virtually no complaints about anything.

In other news, the police finally caught Gene. Sadly enough, though, they had to release him the next day because one of his family members posted bail. There's supposed to be a court hearing sometime in the future, but I don't know when that is and it makes me nervous. I'm not good with confrontations. Given enough pressure, I'm sure I'd break down on the stand. I know a lot of people think of me as an emotionally strong person, but conflict is something I'm not so good at handling. That's why I don't start arguements in real life. I usually ignore them, or just let it go. Online, however, I'm a different person.

I stutter a little in real life, and mix up words sometimes. Even when I'm reading. Probably something wrong with me, but at least it's not severe. I'm bad with remembering things, too. Online, I have more time to think about what I'm going to say, and it's pretty hard to stutter in your typing. Funny. I like my type better than I do my own voice...

That sounds sort of odd. Heh.

Anyways, I've got to make up a few missed days in some of my classes, or I'm afraid I might get suspended if I miss another day. I've been feeling really sick a lot of mornings when I wake up, and don't have the energy to get out of bed. Like...physically, stomach sort of sick. It passes, but takes a while.

No, it's not pregnancy. DEFINITELY not pregnant. Unless I'm the Virgin Mary, I doubt any babies will be coming out of me for years.

Still...Maybe I have a bug, or something. I'm hoping that it goes away soon.

I have an hour before I have to go get ready for the orientation. Oooh, I hope I land this job. I really do. I need the money and, even if I dislike it, unless they FIRE me, I'm not quitting there. The food is really cheap, and I'll probably get a discount, which is FANTASTIC...because discounts are always nice.

Please, God, let me get this job. I really need your help right now.

Oyi...ANYWAYS, let's forget about the job again now...

Um...and talk about nothing.

Because there's nothing left to discuss with me, I guess. So...I'm outta here.

Love you guys.

~Mookyvet
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