reptilia

So today I went to the job fair for the new stores opening at our "Mall at Turtle Creek." It's really too bad that a number of stores I was interested in applying to weren't there, but there a bunch that were . My top pick was Barnes and Noble, but I heard from a friend that they have a huge backlog of potential employees, and probably won't need anybody for a while, so that really sucks. They weren't at the fair so it may be true.

I think I have my heart set on Hot Topic now, but that's just because I probably won't have to take out my septum if I score the position. It might be pretty fun to work there too. And discounts aren't ever a bad thing, especially in a place where there's a material item (i.e., not food).

On the way to work today I was situated at a stoplight. Behind me there was a car with some white-haired woman in it, and what looked to a 16/17 year old girl. The girl gets out, stands behind my car, and takes a picture of the license plate? with her camera phone? What's up with that? I mean, my KILL HANNAH sticker was back there, but why would someone want to take a picture of that? What the man? I was wanting to get out and see what the hell was going on, but then the light turned green and I couldn't. I feel kinda violated, used and abused. Oh, well.

Then I went to work and blew everybody away with my magical powers. Hahaha, stickler.

The End.