Shriek Elegance

I just want it to be over.

I got a steel wire to replace my broken string for my ankh. And three wooden shelving cubes for my room to hold all my dragons and stuff so they don’t have to smother my dresser anymore. And a Spencer’s gift card because Mom wasn’t sure which earrings were the right ones. So I can get them myself at a later date. And I got candy. Of course.

Hoorah.

RIP Grant. <3

I spent 6.5 hours inflating and tying balloons to sticks at work today. The rubber has murdered my hands. I can barely wash them; water stings. WORK IS TORTURE?

Other than that, I only got about an hour and a half of sleep last night. Hoorah! Despite that, though, I didn’t feel tired at all while I was working. I guess I was on a rubber high or something. Good times were had last night.

At any rate… TD Canada Trust is hiring. Mom and Dad were referred to this guy at a branch in Kelowna ’cause they wanna rejoin the bank for various reasons. So they talked to the guy they were referred to (Vick). He mentioned that they’re hiring all over and that the wage is $14/hour after the first three months (probation, obv). Even better? I think he gets a small bonus of some sort if he refers someone for employment. And his sister is the HR manager. He told Dad to tell me to bring in my resume. Soooooo… I am applying at TD on Christmas Eve. Even if I’m hired, I probably won’t get to start until after second term is over, because I have to work full time for my first two weeks as orientation, then I can change the hours around to fit school and stuff. But even still, then I’m sure to have some good employment for the summer. And a job where I can actually ADVANCE and make some real money in. And that isn’t horrible.  Let’s hope for a Christmas miracle?

So anyway. That’s the one thing in the future that looks kind of shiny. You just need experience in customer service to be a bank teller, and I have plennnnty of that. Wish me a little bit of luck?

Moving on. Last night was fun. Dinner was good. I’d say more, but my hands are still in a lot of pain so I don’t want to.

I wanted to play some Legend of Dragoon today, but I don’t know if I’ll have a chance. We’ll see. I should probably get some sleep, seeing as how I have to work at 8 tomorrow.

Which brings me to my next point- I’m in fashion for one more unshared scheduling week, then I’m supposed to go back to hardlines. -.- I’ll have spent a month in fashion. Not only do I still know next to nothing about fashion, but I don’t know as much about hardlines as I used to sale/stock wise. Which is very annoying. I JUST DON’T FIT ANYWHERE ANYMORE.

Speaking of work some more, the big guy wants us to cut back the daytime floor’s hours and give them to the MMT. Um, excuse me, what? I’m not even going to begin to explain just WHERE they went wrong with this decision. Francine gave the important people shit for even considering it. We’ll see how it turns out. They probably won’t listen to her. Fuckin’ Zellers. I should work at a bank instead, eh? :P

Anyway. That’s all for today. Hands hurt.

I really don’t like Catholicism.

I really don’t.

I have to work in fashion.

I fucking hate Zellers.

I have either…

1. An allergic reaction to something on my leg
2. Shingles
3. Chicken pox

I am really hoping for numero uno. Because if it is either of the other two, I am going to get very, very ill in about a week or so. And I really can’t have that happen. I REALLY cannot have that happen.

The first thing my loving father says to me in the morning is

“WHY AREN’T YOU STUDYING?”
“I’m.. eating breakfast.”
“SO?”

I hate this place.