The Not-So-Sweet Life
First post.
I had my job interview today. It went surprisingly well =] Jayne, my boss lady, is really nice. She kind of looks like the wicked witch of the west (I'm not sure if she's used a tooth brush since it was invented) but she's really nice. Hopefully she'll stay that way. I haven't had a job with a sweet boss in a while, what with Kathy having a stick up her butt all the time and Jackie being a raving lunatic. It should be a nice change, you know?
And plus, who doesn't want to work surrounded by sweets?
Actually. I don't. My diet is so going to hell for this job, but I'm so poor I was actually considering lending my eggs to science for money.
Ok, no I wasn't.
But you get my point.
Anyways, I have to go back on Monday for a second interview from the assistant manager (who, oddly enough, goes to the same school as I do... I hope he's not a narc) but Jayne said I'm starting next Wednesday. =] I'm excited. Shantal, the other girl that works there, seems nice enough. And besides all of the crazy stories Jayne told me about people trying to steal from other stores around us and getting caught by undercover mall cops (Yeah, I know, apparently Willow Grove is hardcore... ?) it seems like a good deal.
I fell asleep trying to do homework again today. It's probably because I've gotten into this ridiculous habit of going to bed at like... oh, now. And then I get up at 7:30. Not a good idea. Plus I haven't been running as much as I should be, but check this out; apparently the gym in my building is actually open all fucking day, even though the schedule outside said it closes at 12 pm. I haven't been going because I get out of class around 1:30 and it's "closed" at that point, but I went to get some cigs from 711 and saw people in there at like 11:30 at night, wtf?
So yeah. No more excuses. This extra fifty something pounds is so gone.
I hope.
Ok. Sleep.
Bon nuit.
I had my job interview today. It went surprisingly well =] Jayne, my boss lady, is really nice. She kind of looks like the wicked witch of the west (I'm not sure if she's used a tooth brush since it was invented) but she's really nice. Hopefully she'll stay that way. I haven't had a job with a sweet boss in a while, what with Kathy having a stick up her butt all the time and Jackie being a raving lunatic. It should be a nice change, you know?
And plus, who doesn't want to work surrounded by sweets?
Actually. I don't. My diet is so going to hell for this job, but I'm so poor I was actually considering lending my eggs to science for money.
Ok, no I wasn't.
But you get my point.
Anyways, I have to go back on Monday for a second interview from the assistant manager (who, oddly enough, goes to the same school as I do... I hope he's not a narc) but Jayne said I'm starting next Wednesday. =] I'm excited. Shantal, the other girl that works there, seems nice enough. And besides all of the crazy stories Jayne told me about people trying to steal from other stores around us and getting caught by undercover mall cops (Yeah, I know, apparently Willow Grove is hardcore... ?) it seems like a good deal.
I fell asleep trying to do homework again today. It's probably because I've gotten into this ridiculous habit of going to bed at like... oh, now. And then I get up at 7:30. Not a good idea. Plus I haven't been running as much as I should be, but check this out; apparently the gym in my building is actually open all fucking day, even though the schedule outside said it closes at 12 pm. I haven't been going because I get out of class around 1:30 and it's "closed" at that point, but I went to get some cigs from 711 and saw people in there at like 11:30 at night, wtf?
So yeah. No more excuses. This extra fifty something pounds is so gone.
I hope.
Ok. Sleep.
Bon nuit.