Ok, so I was at Petco today getting snake food...and there was a new lady in the rodent department.
I asked her for a rat. She was like "for?"
I replied "food".
"Oh ok...I only asked because we can't sell the fancy rats for food"
"I know"
"How big is the snake you are feeding the rat to?" (now she asked this in a manner that sounded like I didn't know what I was doing)
"You're new aren't you?"
"Why"
"because you don't know who I am. I practically work here"
"oh"
It wasn't her fault, but I really hate when people talk to me like I am the unknowing customer...especially in Petco. I could OWN that store.
Which brings me to the next order of business. They are hiring.
I am going to look into the bus schedules and see if there is a bus that goes up there. If so, I think I am going to get a second part time job.
15-20 hours a week would give me the money I need to be able to BANK the entire Yankee Pedlar paycheck.
Hence saving me, $500-$750 a month.
I can then get a car and ask for a management position.
And I can have money to buy these expensive snakes I want oh so badly.
Sacrifice a little fun and sanity now for money and snakes later...sounds good to me.
Plus, 20% off snake supplies is a good thing.
First dibs are ball python shipments makes me get all the females.
AND, once I get my business going, I can find customers no problem (as long as I am discreet about it)
I mean, I have no girlfriend, and all my friends are too busy to hang out lately, so I might as well get a second job.
Plus, I like Petco. I would love to work there.
Ashley is going to put in a good word for me. She's like, an assistant manager up there.
The only thing I will require is that I am in reptiles/small animals.
Those are my specialty.
Oh, so to continue the story with Michelle, the girl I was interested in who latched herself onto my friend. Apparently they are semi-dating now.
I love watching other people get everything I've ever wanted.
No really.
Whatever. Doesn't matter. I'll live. I always do.
Plus, I have my eye on a friend of mine, who hasn't met any of my friends yet. Haha.
-KOS
I asked her for a rat. She was like "for?"
I replied "food".
"Oh ok...I only asked because we can't sell the fancy rats for food"
"I know"
"How big is the snake you are feeding the rat to?" (now she asked this in a manner that sounded like I didn't know what I was doing)
"You're new aren't you?"
"Why"
"because you don't know who I am. I practically work here"
"oh"
It wasn't her fault, but I really hate when people talk to me like I am the unknowing customer...especially in Petco. I could OWN that store.
Which brings me to the next order of business. They are hiring.
I am going to look into the bus schedules and see if there is a bus that goes up there. If so, I think I am going to get a second part time job.
15-20 hours a week would give me the money I need to be able to BANK the entire Yankee Pedlar paycheck.
Hence saving me, $500-$750 a month.
I can then get a car and ask for a management position.
And I can have money to buy these expensive snakes I want oh so badly.
Sacrifice a little fun and sanity now for money and snakes later...sounds good to me.
Plus, 20% off snake supplies is a good thing.
First dibs are ball python shipments makes me get all the females.
AND, once I get my business going, I can find customers no problem (as long as I am discreet about it)
I mean, I have no girlfriend, and all my friends are too busy to hang out lately, so I might as well get a second job.
Plus, I like Petco. I would love to work there.
Ashley is going to put in a good word for me. She's like, an assistant manager up there.
The only thing I will require is that I am in reptiles/small animals.
Those are my specialty.
Oh, so to continue the story with Michelle, the girl I was interested in who latched herself onto my friend. Apparently they are semi-dating now.
I love watching other people get everything I've ever wanted.
No really.
Whatever. Doesn't matter. I'll live. I always do.
Plus, I have my eye on a friend of mine, who hasn't met any of my friends yet. Haha.
-KOS