Job hunt
So, I got back from France with no money. (Ok, I’m being hyperbolic, I actually had about $50 in my bank account.) So, I called my old boss at the tea room, expecting her to be happy I was back and give me job right away. Mais non, she apparently has a lot of people working for her already, and told me to call her back next Wednesday. So, I called her the next Wednesday, and she told me to call on Sunday. So, I called on Sunday, and she told me to call on Wednesday. I did not call on Wednesday, but I went to have tea there on Thursday, hoping that if I was face to face with her she’d actually give me a response. She asked me if I wanted to work that weekend. I did, and I worked, and Sunday as I was leaving she said that she’d call me to figure out the next weekend. Well, now it’s Friday, and she still hasn’t called.
Long story short, I’m now job hunting. I don’t like it.
5 months ago