Job

I am quilified to have a job.

But I don't have a job. I should have a job, but I don't. I have a Social Security Number that prevents this sort of thing happening. But it still happened. So I'm looking for a job now because (a) I really want to start getting to know what it's like abd (b) I need money (for a multitude of reasons). I want to work at Chapters (a book store), but I don't. I should. But I don't.

Chapters; for those of you who live outside of Canada, is a book store. I reckon they do have Chapters outside of Canada, but then again when I talk to those few people that I do have on my instant messaging list, they have no idea what I'm talking about. Then I tell them that there's a Starbucks that's usually inside or around it, then they understand. Starbucks (for those who don't know) is a coffee shop, much like Canada's Tim Horton's. That's another place I wouldn't mind working, it seems cozy and friendly there. Just no McDonald's. Too greasy.

But ANYWAYS, I need and want a job. Desperately. I hope Chapters calls before Tim Horton's (aforementioned). That's it for today, I'm going to go finish up some coursework and read my new favourite book: Killing Yourself To Live: 85% of a True Story. But ANYWAYS, I got to go, and do those things (aforementioned), so I'll get back to you all soon!