May 02, 2005 21:14
The second interview meant me going into the office to be sat down in a cold conference room to be told I got the position. I start tomorrow from 8-5, Monday through Friday. The best part about it is tomorrow I'll be wearing jeans to work. But I'm coming to the job as a receptionist/office assistant, but within the next couple months I want to start doing accounts payables/receiveables, ultimately getting into sales on commission. I get sick of things rather quickly, mastering everything rapidly so I'm going to try and make this really fun.
I thought this would be my last day off, but apparently my dad wanted me to come into his new office and unpack everything I packed up. I dont think I've ever been so productive in my life. There was this just out of college young 24 year old that recently got a sales position in my dads company I cant stop thinking about. I'm not sure why, I mean he dresses so well, but I don't even care about that so why cant I stop thinking about him. Fucking office lighting, it does that shit to you.
I want to be loved right now, Oh don't we all?