Yesterday I had an interview for a position at TJMaxx which they call "the cutter". Basically what I'll be doing is opening boxes and moving shit around and getting things organized as fast as I can. They called me back today and told me I could have the job if I wanted it (which I said yes to). So I have orientation tomorrow at 1 in the afternoon.
The irony, my inner gay is stressing out over what I should wear. Normally, I don't really care, but I want to make at least a DECENT first (ok, maybe second) impression. And since basically the only things in my closet are jeans and plain t-shirts, I'm virtually decided on what I'm going to wear. I mean, I have these two nice button up shirts, one that's black, and one that has these vertical blue and white stripes; so I'll probably wear one of those. But since I only have those two, and I can't wear jeans to work, I seriously need to go pants shopping.
Also, I have this weird feeling about the job. Call it paranoia, or whatever you wish, but I have this unsettling feeling that everyone who works at this particular store is a satanist. I know it's completely moronic to think such a thing, but my spider senses are tingling all over the place about this (gay senses, whatever you want to call it). Or maybe they're part of some cult, or they're all cannibals. the managers seemed nice enough, but I have a bad feeling about them too. Granted, I won't have to spend TOO much time around my co-workers, since I'll only be pulling in about 12-18 hours a week (totally part-time, but you don't hear me complaining, a job is a job), but color be concerned.
Like, whenever I have a bad feeling about something, it tends to come true. And while it isn't a bad feeling as much... pure uncomfortableness (this could just be me, being nervous as fuck), I'm still worried. I'm a worry-wart, I can't help it.
Oh, also, Cody has an interview at Olive Garden on Monday. I think it'd be pretty awesome if all of my friends could get jobs. Like, it'd just be nice. My mom had an interview today at Dish Network, and if she gets the job, she'll be pulling in about 1600$ a month (which means we won't have to live with my bitchy grandparents anymore). So thing's are looking up.
KC and I talked a bit today. Apparently she put in her two weeks notice at Dollar Tree, so her position (cashier, I think) is up for grabs. I told Cody and John to get off their asses and go apply, but I think they both will have forgotten by tomorrow. I'm seriously going to get on their asses about this. If I could get a job, so can they... Even if they have to lower their standards a bit. I'm doing a frickin' minimum wage (that's 7.25 in Arizona bitches) manual labor job for god's sake.
So yeah, that's what's up today.
-Meh
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