Success!!
I got a job!
No, seriously. I got a real, bona fide job. With benefits.
I'm going to be a Customer Marketing representative for a credit card company.
No cold calling, either.
Awwww yeah!!!
I go in tomorrow to pick up my very first offer letter. And I get to have a drug test. And I'll get fingerprinted.
Isn't this exciting!!!!!!
I start training on April 18th.
I get to go shopping for clothes. And I won't have to pay for them because I'm broke! Hooray for Mommy's AmEx! May this be the last time that I will have to rely on my mom's generosity due to my extremely dire financial situation.
::Doing the Cabbage Patch, followed by the Bankhead Bounce. In my chair. With the scrunched up, "I'm getting down!" look on my face::
"Go Amber, it's your birfday, you got a job and it ain't your birfday, gonna have a party like it's your birfday, in couple munths when you got some mon-ay!"
::Pausing to see myself in the mirror and realizing that I am acting like an idiot. Not giving a rat's ass::
That's enough visuals for now. I must go to bed, being as that I am quite sore from yesterday's Shoestring rehearsal. That's what I get for acting like I'm 20 years old.
::Ruefully shaking my head at my own silly antics as I post this blog and head off to bed::
No, seriously. I got a real, bona fide job. With benefits.
I'm going to be a Customer Marketing representative for a credit card company.
No cold calling, either.
Awwww yeah!!!
I go in tomorrow to pick up my very first offer letter. And I get to have a drug test. And I'll get fingerprinted.
Isn't this exciting!!!!!!
I start training on April 18th.
I get to go shopping for clothes. And I won't have to pay for them because I'm broke! Hooray for Mommy's AmEx! May this be the last time that I will have to rely on my mom's generosity due to my extremely dire financial situation.
::Doing the Cabbage Patch, followed by the Bankhead Bounce. In my chair. With the scrunched up, "I'm getting down!" look on my face::
"Go Amber, it's your birfday, you got a job and it ain't your birfday, gonna have a party like it's your birfday, in couple munths when you got some mon-ay!"
::Pausing to see myself in the mirror and realizing that I am acting like an idiot. Not giving a rat's ass::
That's enough visuals for now. I must go to bed, being as that I am quite sore from yesterday's Shoestring rehearsal. That's what I get for acting like I'm 20 years old.
::Ruefully shaking my head at my own silly antics as I post this blog and head off to bed::
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