I am officially bored to boredom. Usually I can fight off the boredom by just lying down in my bed making up stories, but not today. Today it doesn’t suffice. Oh well, we all have those days right? I’ve been searching the net for a job, but I can’t find anything that seems like something I’d enjoy. The only job that seemed suitable for me I’m to late to apply for. Do you want to hear me scream?
To get your first job, at eighteen, is difficualt. Specially when your parents can’t hook you up with one. My mother works with disabled people, and I’m clearly not qualified to do that, and they’ve already got cleaners. My dad builds houses, and even though I know how to use a screw driver, it isn’t very attractive, plus I’m at school during most of his work hours.
Where does that leave me? Alone and miserable. I’m fat so nobody wants to hire me, not that I have the guts to ask them in the first place. Does anyone think that someone would hire me if I wore a sign saying “I need an after school job” around my neck? No? I didn’t think so either.
I know of one place and one place only where I could get a job, but they are not hiring. Bully for me.
