07 September 2009

Week One

Working a job you never wanted is by no means fun, but very necessary in this day and age. I have no other option as my mother has made it clear, without actually saying it, that I cannot move back in with her. Working for a hardware store ought to give me time to do my own thing, including job hunt and pack for my impending move, but it really doesn't. By the time I get home from whatever hours I worked, I tend to be beat.

I have found that there are too many women at this store. Unfortunately, I tend to have issues with females and I do not know why. One already clearly dislikes me and is constantly rude to me and talks about me when she "thinks I am not listening". There is one girl who I am pretty sure likes me, another who may like me all right but is not going out of her way, which is fine with me. The other girls I have no real idea how they feel and I think I may rather just leave it at that.