Out of my Hands August 20, 2008
Everything is starting to look up around here. I had another job interview today, which I’m very excited about. I have to wait until tomorrow for a call back, but it went really well. It was at one of the local banks and everyone one was really nice, and down to earth. My last interview was at a Cadillac dealership and the woman was so stuck up. I knew instantly that I was no longer interested in the position. I’m so nervous about getting a call back, I don’t see why I wouldn’t, I have plenty of experience.
I even met a really nice woman while I was waiting. She owns a local clothing shop which I can’t wait to visit. I’ve always wanted to own my own shop, and why not clothing..I know a lot about it. Just recently I had been thinking about how much I love fashion and interior design and why I never thought about going to school for it. I don’t know If I could handle changing my major again, it was so draining the first time around. I am really happy as a human services major. I don’t know where it is going to take me, but I’m okay with a little spontaneity. Before that, I wasn’t happy with school, but human services is something I’m familiar with and at the same time I am learning something new everyday. I’m disappointed that I won’t be going to school this semester, but some things are out of my control. When I have a better job I can afford to go back full time.
For the rest of this week and on into next week I don’t have to think about the job I’m trying to leave; I’ll be on vacation kickin’ it by the lake. It’s so awkward seeing my co-workers everyday knowing I’ll be leaving them soon. Of course I haven’t told them yet and I won’t until I turn in my two weeks. Now, whenever I walk into work I feel like I am holding a sign the reads “I know something you don’t know!” I’m worried that everyone can see right through me and it can’t be difficult, just look at my productivity…it’s way down. All I can think about is getting a new job. I hate it, but I’ll just have to wait and see what happens.