WELL the past few weeks have been a little weird.
WORKWISE I am getting really sick of getting shifts at the far-away store -- it's costing me at least $30 a week to go there and back when I can walk for free to the closer store. That, and they don't give me breaks. I also caught shit because I was slow doing a delivery by myself and had to ask the delivery guy to go a little slower bringing everything in because I had to put boxes on a high-up shelf which I had to use a ladder to do. The delivery guys totally don't mind! They're the friendliest guys ever and are super laid-back -- it's not like anyone's in a big hurry since they allow so much time for deliveries anyway! I am not sure what they want me to do, it's not like I can change my height. :/ They also don't give me breaks! Which is illegal. So I am looking for another job -- there is a chocolate store in the mall hiring and it's like a twenty minute walk, so... (:
College application deadline is coming right up on my ass aaaaahhh gotta finish my portfolio, figure out this STUPID MESS that ontariocolleges.ca has made of EVERYTHING, gotta buy and fax my transcripts, gotta figure out student loans / scholarships / bursories / etc, gotta GET MY SHIT TOGETHER OH BOYYYYahsoefnalskdn being a responsibly adult, what is this
ALSO story of the day! Yesterday, while I was waiting for the bus to come after work, this little kid comes into the bus shelter and just starts talking at me and trying to share his candy and when we got on the bus, he refused to sit with his mom and sat with me instead. He was four years old and going to the mall to buy some shoes (THE LIGHT UP KIND!!!). He then proposed to me and told me I was the prettiest girl he'd ever seen. Swept off my feet, I said yes and then broke his heart when I transferred onto another bus instead of helping him pick out his light up shoes. ): I am a fickle lady.
The next bus was a little more uncomfortable;;; A mentally disabled guy sat beside me and this is basically how our conversation went --
HIM: HI.
ME: Hi.
HIM: What's your name??
ME: Jana
HIM: I am awoiehoarwerpt9328hefwpdonsdf (seriously his name was eight years long and I didn't understand half of it)
ME: That's nice. /PUTS HEADPHONES ON
HIM: /PULLS HEADPHONES OFF
ME: (WTF WHAT ARE YOU DOING DONT TOUCH ME LFAIESNOFAIW)
HIM: It's very nice to meet you Jana.
ME: Y-yeah, thanks. /PUTS HEADPHONES BACK ON
HIM: /PULLS THEM BACK OFF AAAAAA
ME: /STARES WHAT THE FUCK
HIM: You are very pretty.
ME: Thanks.
HIM: I know some nice places we can go.
ME: I have a boyfriend, sorry. /GETS UP TO LEAVE THE BUS even though it was like three stops before I had to asldfkn
HIM: /NEARLY FOLLOWS OFF THE BUS OWAEIFHA;LSD
ME: /RUNS AWAYYyyyyyy
Everybody on the bus was STARING AT ME oh god I really do not know how to handle situations like this! I REMEMBER THE GOOD OLD DAYS WHEN ALL I GOT WERE CREEPY OLDER GUYS and a simple NO THANKS or GO AWAY or FUCK OFF would make them go away. ffffffff jesus