Dear Blog,
It is Friday. I feel like I worked an entire week already, but it was only 3 days. I really don't want to get optimistic about this new job, but I already fit in really well with my co-workers. They told me they liked me today...aww, acceptance. As far as the job itself, welllll......it reminds me a lot of my old job and that was a complete trainwreck. But, that is financial aid for you. Anything that the government has a hand in has to be made eleventy-billion times more difficult. It was only my 3rd day and they've already got me stressing. I am kinda of being thrown in the deep end without a life jacket....but, whatever. I can do it. It is the same thing they did to me at my old job, and it didn't take me very long to get my shit together. The only difference, is with this one I have to meet with the students face to face to do their financial aid. And I hate dealing with students....no offense, but most of them are retarded. It's not really thier fault cause financial aid is fucking confusing....but, still.
So, I can barely think straight. I am so tired. Bruce kept me up late the past couple nights....but, I am definitely not complaining. Giggity
I cannot friggin wait until I get paid. I need to buy real clothes because I haven't had to wear "business casual" in years. NextStudent (old job) let me wear whateverthefuck because we never saw any of our students. I am not thrilled about this, but I get to buy clothes and I like that. I just need to make sure I am getting my ass to the gym 5 days a week like I planned so that I can have that hot business lady look down. Alllllriiiight.
I need to buy a car. This bus thing is not working out. I realllllly want a GTI. We'll see......
It is Friday. I feel like I worked an entire week already, but it was only 3 days. I really don't want to get optimistic about this new job, but I already fit in really well with my co-workers. They told me they liked me today...aww, acceptance. As far as the job itself, welllll......it reminds me a lot of my old job and that was a complete trainwreck. But, that is financial aid for you. Anything that the government has a hand in has to be made eleventy-billion times more difficult. It was only my 3rd day and they've already got me stressing. I am kinda of being thrown in the deep end without a life jacket....but, whatever. I can do it. It is the same thing they did to me at my old job, and it didn't take me very long to get my shit together. The only difference, is with this one I have to meet with the students face to face to do their financial aid. And I hate dealing with students....no offense, but most of them are retarded. It's not really thier fault cause financial aid is fucking confusing....but, still.
So, I can barely think straight. I am so tired. Bruce kept me up late the past couple nights....but, I am definitely not complaining. Giggity
I cannot friggin wait until I get paid. I need to buy real clothes because I haven't had to wear "business casual" in years. NextStudent (old job) let me wear whateverthefuck because we never saw any of our students. I am not thrilled about this, but I get to buy clothes and I like that. I just need to make sure I am getting my ass to the gym 5 days a week like I planned so that I can have that hot business lady look down. Alllllriiiight.
I need to buy a car. This bus thing is not working out. I realllllly want a GTI. We'll see......
larianna:
Oh, hooray for the giggity.