oh my gosh. I have had the best day in a long, long time.
I woke up at 6:30 am, went to violin/symphony rehearsal, volunteered at the animal shelter, and then drove to the mall to pick up some jeans my friend's were saving at Hollister (they work there and even though I don't normally shop there, the jeans were 15. soo, definitely bought those.)
At the cash register the cashier struck up a conversation with me after I asked her how she was. We gabbed about school and me being a senior. She asked me what colleges I wanted to go to. I named off the four I applied to and then said, "I just want to get away from home really," in response to my stating Boston University in my list.
"You wanna get away from home? Well, Hollister part-time jobs are a really good way to get out of the house. You interested?"
"Umm yeah. That'd be cool," I responded (or something along those lines).
She told me to sign up at the kiosk or online and then left to grab the clipboard where I could put my name and number. I stood there thinking, "what the hell is a kiosk?"
I said bye to all my friends (three of them were working there when I got there!) and walked out swiftly, hoping my mom wasn't pissed for waiting fifteen minutes (yeah, she's a freak).
When I got home I yahoo-answered my question about the recruitment and found out that the kiosk was the computer by the cash register. Fuck. I should've just asked her. But she walked away so fast...
Anyways, not the point. Going in tomorrow because I need a job. Badly. And apparently if they recruit you, you're likely to get the job so whoo hoo!
That's not even the best part. I talked to him on facebook. I forget for how long. A long time. And we just TALKED. It was awesome. He was feeding the conversation and asking me questions and randomly telling me about his new favorite car and just...wow. I'm asking him for sure.
On Thursday. Or Friday. After school and before track pre-season practice. Probably with a huge ass poster in my tiny hands. I was going to do an intercom thing in the morning but he doesn't come that early sooo, too much risk.
This day has been exciting.
I am once again energetic and ready for almost anything.
I can't express how good I feel right now. All I know is I wish this feeling would last forever.
I woke up at 6:30 am, went to violin/symphony rehearsal, volunteered at the animal shelter, and then drove to the mall to pick up some jeans my friend's were saving at Hollister (they work there and even though I don't normally shop there, the jeans were 15. soo, definitely bought those.)
At the cash register the cashier struck up a conversation with me after I asked her how she was. We gabbed about school and me being a senior. She asked me what colleges I wanted to go to. I named off the four I applied to and then said, "I just want to get away from home really," in response to my stating Boston University in my list.
"You wanna get away from home? Well, Hollister part-time jobs are a really good way to get out of the house. You interested?"
"Umm yeah. That'd be cool," I responded (or something along those lines).
She told me to sign up at the kiosk or online and then left to grab the clipboard where I could put my name and number. I stood there thinking, "what the hell is a kiosk?"
I said bye to all my friends (three of them were working there when I got there!) and walked out swiftly, hoping my mom wasn't pissed for waiting fifteen minutes (yeah, she's a freak).
When I got home I yahoo-answered my question about the recruitment and found out that the kiosk was the computer by the cash register. Fuck. I should've just asked her. But she walked away so fast...
Anyways, not the point. Going in tomorrow because I need a job. Badly. And apparently if they recruit you, you're likely to get the job so whoo hoo!
That's not even the best part. I talked to him on facebook. I forget for how long. A long time. And we just TALKED. It was awesome. He was feeding the conversation and asking me questions and randomly telling me about his new favorite car and just...wow. I'm asking him for sure.
On Thursday. Or Friday. After school and before track pre-season practice. Probably with a huge ass poster in my tiny hands. I was going to do an intercom thing in the morning but he doesn't come that early sooo, too much risk.
This day has been exciting.
I am once again energetic and ready for almost anything.
I can't express how good I feel right now. All I know is I wish this feeling would last forever.
