Hm...Been awhile since I posted in here. Well lets see. I got a job. Yeah! Four weeks I think now. Yeah. I've gotten two pay checks so far, every Thursday they come out, and you can cash them there, it's cool.
What do I do? I work in a Bakery in a grocery Store. Not a lot to do, but hey, $7.50 an hour. When you start working at the store they have you go and take this class to learn what they do, it's really odd. It was from 8am to 12. Everyone was falling asleep, it was funny. I can't even remember what it was about...oh yes, GOT, Great, Offer, Thanks. lol. Boring class but you get paid to go there. lol.
The first day of working there (was Sunday, the day after I went to the class) I was a tag along to one of the guys who was working in the bakery (but he's actually a cashier...well not anymore, he's going back to the bakery) so at first it was awkward, we didn't say much, I worked at one table he worked at the other table. Then after the manager left and we were alone (that just sounds weird) we kind of relaxed, started talking to each other.
Then I worked a couple other times that week, my mom got mad and made me sad so I was debating on quitting. But I like it. I'm on my feet all day in the bakery, just walking around, filling empty spots on the floor, talking to the customers, making french bread/garlic bread, then about 6-7 I start cleaning up, sweeping, mopping, packing up the donuts, bagels and bread, do the dishes then I take out the trash. I leave at 8. So I don't stay late. And I don't have to get up real early, the ealiest I have to go in is noon. But when I do I get a thirty minute lunch break, so I can go bug my friend since he usually bugs me, I could bug him.
My Friend? He's another cashier that I met on MySpace about...10 months ago...I think...and so we talked on there, found out he worked at the store I've been trying to get a job at, he told me what to do, I did, I get job. So when he has a break he comes and...'bugs' me. Nah, talks. I can't help but smile when I see him, he's just funny. Wait, I can't help but smile when I see him, or Steve.
Steve is also funny, the first couple of days I was working there by myself he kept bugging me. The second day he came up to me and was still bugging me then looked at my name tag. "So now I know your name. That's why I was bugging you yesterday." He still does. But he's cool, I like him.
So the jobs fun, I like it. I've seen a few people I went to school with shop there, which is cool. I talked to one of them on Friday and she was shocked. She said I looked older, more mature. Which is weird. Oh well.
I've been writing stories again. I don't like calling them stories cause they are books. Or soon to be books. But they aren't books yet, so they are stories.
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