I walk to the bus stop every day and every day I see this little lady and it makes me laugh.
She's got the right idea. I'd love to be in a bikini with a drink in hand.. not the same cheap beer she has but whatever. Anyways. I walked past her on my way home from work last night and she had been beheaded. :(
I don't think I got the job. I called to follow up on Thursday and had to leave a message because apparently the lady I needed to speak to is not going to be in the office much until Tuesday. Either way I have a strong feeling I didn't get it so whatever. That's fine. It just gives me a better reason not to stay here.
It's weird though because people here love me, strangers that is. For the second time last night while I was working at Pier 1 I had someone ask me for a business card because we were chatting for a bit and at first she just wanted to hire me as babysitter and then asked about my work history and told me she liked me and I had too much personality to be working retail and that next time she is in the store I better have a printed card with at least my contact info for her. It made me want to run across the street to Kinko's. Even my manager, Howida, notices how much people like me. Strangers get to see the best side of me because I don't know them, and since I don't know them I don't hate them. My bitterness has nothing to do with them so they don't see it. They get nothing but my sweet, funny, chatty and charming side. 3/4ths of you have no idea, but I'm incredibly charming.
I'm giving it a little bit more time before I call it quits.
Saturday, January 31, 2009
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