As always, when I start work at 10, I have arrived early and...wow the gay duty manager is singing Happy Birthday over the intercom...I'm sure glad I got here early enough for this. As I finish off my Venti Non Fat Light Whip Pumpkin Spice Latte I have a feeling this will be a good day. Out of nowhere I've found this new motivation to just, do everything. Maybe it's those brain suppliments I've been taking, or maybe I've finally had enough of letting myself be lazy, or probabaly both. I wonder if anyone reads my blog anymore.
The problem with doing EVERYTHING is a lack of time. It's not going to be easy fitting EVERYTHING in, but I know I can do it. My positive attitude will be hard to break. Well, let's hope.
The new plan for life..wait for it...wait for it....I'm back to wanting to do engineering...I think I'll take a mechanical engineering tech course at SAIT. Let's see how long this idea lasts. But I mean, I've always kind of wanted to do engineering, I like math and all. It's been something I've considered since the beginning of high school, so this should be a good one. I'm "upgrading" math, physics and since I don't think I can get into SAIT for that program until next fall, I'll probabaly take Math 31 next semester. Maybe I'll take some pre-engineering courses at Mount Royal. I should probabaly do some research and figure this stuff out. Tomorrow. I have tomorrow off. Tomorrow I'll plan my life.
ANYWAY, I'm going to spend the day playing "Avoid the Manager" because I know she's after me for a meeting today. She already caught all the other supervisors for little private "where this department is headed/ I'm going to tell you how to do your job" meetings. I suppose I'll just give in, smile and nod ( is that how you spell nod?) and agree with every word she says, even if I don't really, agree.
I must go change into my cool belly-button high pants and my yellow-10 times to big for me- sweater and hope no one notices I wore the wrong shoes today, the ones with the white laces *gasp*. That reminds me, the store manager bought manicans to show us how we're supposed to be dressed, put them around a corner with a mirror, and as far as I'm concerned the only thing these manicans are good at is scaring the shit out of me when I walk around the corner. Oh, and making me feel fat because the female manican is anorexic, and she's probaably the ONLY one that looks good in the IKEA shirt and pants. The male, well, regardless of the fact that he doesn't have a head, he looks gay. But it's not hard for a boy to do that here, look gay that is.
Have a wonderful day my coolest friends and fams.
Love
Bex
The problem with doing EVERYTHING is a lack of time. It's not going to be easy fitting EVERYTHING in, but I know I can do it. My positive attitude will be hard to break. Well, let's hope.
The new plan for life..wait for it...wait for it....I'm back to wanting to do engineering...I think I'll take a mechanical engineering tech course at SAIT. Let's see how long this idea lasts. But I mean, I've always kind of wanted to do engineering, I like math and all. It's been something I've considered since the beginning of high school, so this should be a good one. I'm "upgrading" math, physics and since I don't think I can get into SAIT for that program until next fall, I'll probabaly take Math 31 next semester. Maybe I'll take some pre-engineering courses at Mount Royal. I should probabaly do some research and figure this stuff out. Tomorrow. I have tomorrow off. Tomorrow I'll plan my life.
ANYWAY, I'm going to spend the day playing "Avoid the Manager" because I know she's after me for a meeting today. She already caught all the other supervisors for little private "where this department is headed/ I'm going to tell you how to do your job" meetings. I suppose I'll just give in, smile and nod ( is that how you spell nod?) and agree with every word she says, even if I don't really, agree.
I must go change into my cool belly-button high pants and my yellow-10 times to big for me- sweater and hope no one notices I wore the wrong shoes today, the ones with the white laces *gasp*. That reminds me, the store manager bought manicans to show us how we're supposed to be dressed, put them around a corner with a mirror, and as far as I'm concerned the only thing these manicans are good at is scaring the shit out of me when I walk around the corner. Oh, and making me feel fat because the female manican is anorexic, and she's probaably the ONLY one that looks good in the IKEA shirt and pants. The male, well, regardless of the fact that he doesn't have a head, he looks gay. But it's not hard for a boy to do that here, look gay that is.
Have a wonderful day my coolest friends and fams.
Love
Bex
posted by Becky at 9/13/2006 09:27:00 AM
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