Jobs

So we have these new Child Development "passes."

When we pick the kids up, we have to have passes, of course, so that teachers won't stop us and complain about not having one and being out of class and so on. So, we had these cute little "necklaces" that we wore that said "Wildcats Preschool Teacher" to use as our passes.

But, apparently someone that doesn't attend our school got hold of one of them and used it to walk around our school one day. I'm not sure what the details were, but basically, we can't use those anymore, and now we have vests.

VESTS! And, they look HORRID. They're green, made out of the roughest material, and not very flattering. So, as we put them on, Karley said,"I look like I belong at the grocery store!" and that is when I looked down and realized she was right.

Which leads me to my next point: I need to get a job. I picked up a work permit "direction sheet" in guidance today, because my dad says I should totally get a job. I know I have to work somewhere near Arundel Mills too. So, being the freak I am, I made a list of places I'd like to work:

1) Books a Million
2) Joe Muggs

3) Bath and Body Works

4) Duclaws

5) Best Buy

6) Game Stop

Then, I made a list of places I'm going to be forced to apply to:

1) Muvico

2) TJ Max

3) FYE

Then, I made a list of places that I want to work but probably won't be able to because my age:

1) Books a Million

2) Bath and Body Works

3) Duclaws

4) Game Stop

My parents really want me to work at Muvico, just because my brother did and had a "TOTALLY KICK ASS TIME!" But no. FUCK NO. So now, I don't want to get a job. I just really need one. Does that make sense? Probably not.