heeyyy. I know I suck at updating. But I finally did. Sooo yeah. k..
I've been on my own for like 2 weeks now and it's been pretty good. I've made a little friend. His name is rocky. He's a gray kitten that snuck into my apartment, I decided to keep him since he kept coming back after I shooed him out.
I dropped like five stacks of newspapers to look for jobs. Since I'm on my own with $300 bucks, I'm going to need a job to pay for shit. This is not going to be fun.
I think that I think too much. I am literally only thinking so haven't talked for like seven hours, because all I've been doing is thinking.
Ive found four jobs that are hiring. That's good. I mean.. it's better than nothing. The first one is at a pizza place called Mumphry's Pizza Palace, the second is at some Goodwill, the third is at Claire's (eeww), and the last one is at a place called Hot Topic. I think Ill fill out an application for Hot Topic and Claire's.
Later that day I go out to the mall to get applications. I start at Hot Topic.
When I walked into Hot Topic, I already knew I wanted to work there. I mean, it had everything I loved. Band t-shirts, posters, backpacks, hair dye, skinny jeans, skirts, band bracelets, everything. It was paradise. Even the people there where awesome.
I guess the only reason I loved it so much, was because, I was exactly like it. I wore any band t-shirt I could find, my hair was dyed blue, I watched all these shows like Adventure Time, I listen to every single one of these bands, I have gauges, and I have two lip peircings; spider bits.
I walked in and asked for an application. The first question was 'Where have you previously worked?'
The only place I've worked before was at my dad's old ice cream shop last year, before... well we can save that for another time. Anyway, that job wasn't much of a job. But I put anyway, I finished up the application and made my way to Claire's.
I got to Claire's and I automatically didn't like it. There were One Direction
and Justin Bieber Merch everywhere, purple on the walls, So many fucking rings and jewelry. I hated it. The only part I liked was the peircing part, the had gauges and stuff.
I went up to the cashier and she, of course, looked at me with a weird face. I just asked her for an application and she said I would never get in with my look, so I bitched out at her and left, but bought some new gauges first. Who wouldn't...
I hoped you guys liked it. I'm sorry I couldn't update a lot sooner, I just get distracted very easily. But j really hope you guys loved it. k. bye.
-Michelle
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