Well I got a job at Marks and Spencer.
Started training on the 26th for three days (my, what a boring process that was) and started working on the 29th.
I've not had a day off since Tuesday the 26th (my fault, I keep asking for extra hours) but I don't care because I actually really love my job.
CSD. Sounds posh doesn't it. It's Customer Service.
The people I work with are, generally speaking, fantastic. They've all been really nice except for some miserable cow who doesn't know how to smile.
Also, I have a crush on Wendy. My colleague, who is about 45, mother of two and married with cute little pixie ears. She's so sarcastic and funny, and she hates people
Started training on the 26th for three days (my, what a boring process that was) and started working on the 29th.
I've not had a day off since Tuesday the 26th (my fault, I keep asking for extra hours) but I don't care because I actually really love my job.
CSD. Sounds posh doesn't it. It's Customer Service.
The people I work with are, generally speaking, fantastic. They've all been really nice except for some miserable cow who doesn't know how to smile.
Also, I have a crush on Wendy. My colleague, who is about 45, mother of two and married with cute little pixie ears. She's so sarcastic and funny, and she hates people
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daisie:
glad your having fun 
evil_mad_hatter:
I remember training in the kitchen of the resturant I work in. It mainly consisted of "Oh good, you're here. Take over."