So we’ll start with the good news.
Lars is coming to America(again) December 21st. And staying until January 4th. So we’ll spend Christmas and New Years together. Maybe we can get Laura and Max(Laura’s boyfriend) to come over and spend it with us(the family) and we can do fondue and stuff again. Though Max will probably want to do something alone with Laura. Oh well. As long as I have Lars there.
Next..I seem to have the weirdest luck with things.
Okay. So I get back from Holland. And I tell myself I’m going to take a week off, or as my step father calls it, a transitional week. And then I was going to go out and apply for some jobs, and hope and pray a place calls me back. I was going to go job searching on Tuesday, since Monday was Labor Day. Well I wake up Sunday morning, and there is a voice mail on my phone. Part of me didn’t even want to check it(I’ve been getting a lot of spam lately for some odd effin reason.) But for some reason I decide to listen to the message. Some lady..”Hi I’m from..” (this is where I wanted to just hang up..but I continued) “seven eleven, I was talking to Larry(my old store manager) and he said that you previously worked for seven eleven and might be looking for some place to work currently. If you are go ahead and call me back at blah blah blah. And hopefully we can set up an interview.” So I call her back. We set the interview for Wednesday at 3:30. I’m thinking well hopefully I get the job. I really need it right now. I’m also thinking that I should still go out and look for jobs on Tuesday, just in case I don’t get the job…I wake up Monday morning, another voice mail. Once again, I didn’t feel like listening to spam, but I thought maybe its this lady again, wanting to change the interview time. So I listen to it. “Hi Rochelle, this is Pat again(the lady’s name..duh..) I’m just calling to let you know that after talking to Larry and hearing all the nice things that he had to say about you, that I’m going to just hire you without the interview. call me back at blah blah blah and we can talk about what time you can come in on Wednesday.” seriously..is this supposed to be this easy? I didn’t even effin apply! So anyways…my sleep schedule was fucked at that point and time(still kinda is..) So I didn’t call her back. At about 8AM I call the 7-11 where she works(thinking for some fucking reason its Wednesday) I ask for her, and am told she’s off. I’m thinking ..okay I’m going insane. About an hour later my phone rings(I was asleep when it rang..) So I had the urge to not pick up..however..I knew only she would call me at this time of the morning, because I would kill my friends if they woke me up at 9AM. So I answer, and she goes on about how Larry said I was a good worker, and blah blah blah. Then I go “So what time would you like me to come in today?” Yeah..nice one..lol..apparently she’d been having this weird idk what day it is thing either earlier. But what ever. She told me to come in at 3:00 and if I was a little late(since my parents take the two legal cars to work, I cant drive to work..unless I’d like to be pulled over..) I told her 2:45 was when one of the cars got home and that I would leave right after that, and it would depend on traffic on when I got home.(luckily she didn’t seem very bothered by that.) She was also happy to hear that I’m almost 18(meaning she can leave me to run the store by myself all night.)
But yeah..so I have a job now..without even trying.
Ugh speaking of jobs..Masters is going to want me back during Halloween. woo. I don’t know if I’ll really like that. At least its closer to home. That means two jobs. woo.. At least Lacy(my boss at masters) raised my pay last time I was there(prom season) Maybe he’ll magically do that again.(one can hope..)
now onto the bad.
I’m sick. Miserably fucking sick. I’m coughing ALL the time. Hell I keep waking up I’m coughing so effin much! I’m getting headaches..that just hurt so much. They’re bad enough that I literally can’t come out of my room. The past day I stayed in my room, all the lights off..I kept the computer on so lars could see me..but I turned the other way and pretty much put fuzzy on top of me to where I couldn’t see any light. I’ve been sleeping like crazy. I literally slept all day yesterday… I’m going insane without Lars..sadly..thats most likely literal.. I don’t feel like doing anything. I don’t find joy in anything (well..one joy..but its very small..) Not to mention he’s started school…so yay for time that I don’t get to see him.. It’s bad enough that I can’t be there with him..but I cant see him at school…and sometimes I can’t even talk to him on msn..
Uhm lets see..I don’t really think there is anything else..so yeah.
Thanks for reading..if you actually read all that.
p.s. its amazing how many words you can come up with when you’re writing something that you want to write about(like a blog) but yet when it comes to being forced to write something 1000 words seems like so much(like a paper!) anyway I said that because I’m a little over 1000 words with this blog..lol..I’m dumb..I know XD
okay…even creepier! as I typed “write something 1000 words” The song 1000 words started playing on my itunes! o.o
