haha...what a boring week it's been!
Monday I went to work at the gym, went home, slept til 12, got up...did nothing. probably spent some money. went to bed
Tuesday I went to my last day of work at the gym (yay!!), went home, slept til 2:30, woke up, took a bath, did nothing, got a call from boss-man to go do stock-take which I turned down because Alex was coming over to cook dinner. Alex came over and made a really good mushroom thing. We watched a movie. He went home, I went to bed.
Wednesday I got up around 9:45, showered, dressed, went to the crepe place and got a crepe, then went over to Curve to do a stock take. Yes, it ended up being a retarded stock take and I probably didn't end up saving boss-man any time, as i had meant to, but I did it. As I was doing that, I got a phone call from the new manager of Wholly Bagels (the fuck-tards who teased me about a job for like 2 months), he said he needed to hire someone and that I should come in and talk to him. Finished my stock take, went home to change, realized that I wasn't gonna make it back down til after the bagel place closed, so I gave up and vegged out on the couch. Alex came over to watch Old School and boss-man brought my chippies and bread from last weekend over. then the random phone call to tell me to put the bread in the freezer. (wtf?)
Thursday (today) I meant to get up at 9:30 and go over to the bagel place, but I didnt sleep well at all (lots of strange, vivid dreams) so I ended up getting up at 11:15. Showered, got dressed, realized I didnt want to go by Wholly Bagels during their lunch rush, so I went down to Bodyworks to turn in my "exit questionnaire", then returned a book at the library, got a crepe, flirted with British crepe guy = ), went over to Wholly Bagels to talk to the manager. Got there, said hi, i'm looking for manager, girl at the till says "oh, you must be tiffany" (creepy!). Manager comes over, says he needs someone to work, i tell him about my trip to the south island, he says, "okay, come in tomorrow for a work trial. wear black pants." So I leave.
Now I need to go get me some decent black pants. I don't think my symphony pants are quite the right "type" for working at a bagel place. I'm a little nervous cuz it looks like I won't have any training and I'll just figure it out as I go. I supposed I should say that I'm one of the people I know who's best at learning by watching and paying attention, but it always makes me nervous to just be put out there.
ah, i guess that's it for now, i really wanted to tell someone about this whole thing, but i told alex and mark and they were happy for me, but i still want to tell more people! there just isn't really anyone else to tell.....
later