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some good news
Apr. 12th, 2003 01:19 pmwell, my Dad found out that i can make an appeal about the license and hopefully get one more try. which we will be doing either Thursday or Friday. (crosses fingers)
am trying not to be bored, as on reflection, the more bored i am the more depressed i get. i never really noticed this before. *blinks*
what?! i had a full-time job, i've had one almost continually since high school ended. the first time at Walmart, i was there for one and a half years, then moved to South Carolina to get away from the mess with my parents divorce. (i thought, but since i went up there with my Mom, this was not the wisest move. ah, hindsight.) stayed at a Walmart up there for almost a year, until the situation with the crappy roommates Mom had picked blew up, and we had to leave, (in just after Christmas, out in November. like Fate saw fit that i would not be there for any snow.:( ) and then at a Family Dollar until just before this Christmas.
Family Dollar sucks, btw. the reason i got fired was for passing a bad check. note that our checks scanners had been down for at least two weeks before this happened, and we had been calling the home office like nuts trying to get this thing replaced. but nooo, it was my fault i couldn't detect the things the scanner picked up. i, of course, was expected to have SuperDetailed, X-Ray type vision, and...
how did i get started on this? oh! i was heading toward, and now i'm probably going back to Wal-mart (yuck) because i need money and i'mm pretty sure i can get back on there. i'm probably going to wait until after the next driving test, because i need to know what my availability would be; ask for it to be arranged around Dad's schedule or be able to drive my self (is typing pretty well for stil having fingers crossed). still.
wah-i-don't-wanna!!! i hate stupid Walmart, or at least the way things were set up. i went to dinky little Family Dollar because i wanted a lighter schedule and i never could get one at Wal-mart! (is immature and pouty)
still, i feel a little better just because i'm like, 80% certain i can get a job at Walmart. if i am nothing else, i am a good cashier! oh joy! somebody stop me before i choke on my sarcasm!
too late. (gasps wheezes dies)
ps- the horror! there is no sarcastic kitten! i must learn how to make these and remedy this!
am trying not to be bored, as on reflection, the more bored i am the more depressed i get. i never really noticed this before. *blinks*
what?! i had a full-time job, i've had one almost continually since high school ended. the first time at Walmart, i was there for one and a half years, then moved to South Carolina to get away from the mess with my parents divorce. (i thought, but since i went up there with my Mom, this was not the wisest move. ah, hindsight.) stayed at a Walmart up there for almost a year, until the situation with the crappy roommates Mom had picked blew up, and we had to leave, (in just after Christmas, out in November. like Fate saw fit that i would not be there for any snow.:( ) and then at a Family Dollar until just before this Christmas.
Family Dollar sucks, btw. the reason i got fired was for passing a bad check. note that our checks scanners had been down for at least two weeks before this happened, and we had been calling the home office like nuts trying to get this thing replaced. but nooo, it was my fault i couldn't detect the things the scanner picked up. i, of course, was expected to have SuperDetailed, X-Ray type vision, and...
how did i get started on this? oh! i was heading toward, and now i'm probably going back to Wal-mart (yuck) because i need money and i'mm pretty sure i can get back on there. i'm probably going to wait until after the next driving test, because i need to know what my availability would be; ask for it to be arranged around Dad's schedule or be able to drive my self (is typing pretty well for stil having fingers crossed). still.
wah-i-don't-wanna!!! i hate stupid Walmart, or at least the way things were set up. i went to dinky little Family Dollar because i wanted a lighter schedule and i never could get one at Wal-mart! (is immature and pouty)
still, i feel a little better just because i'm like, 80% certain i can get a job at Walmart. if i am nothing else, i am a good cashier! oh joy! somebody stop me before i choke on my sarcasm!
too late. (gasps wheezes dies)
ps- the horror! there is no sarcastic kitten! i must learn how to make these and remedy this!