So the owner of this milkshake shop I’m supposed to have an interview with came into Maccy D’s, and said I should hand m CV into them if I ever get sick of working where I am. So I did, and we’ve been trying to get hold of eachother for the last feww days but ‘cause of the problems with my phone it hasn’t worked. He got hold of me last night though, and told me I’d be doing around 20 hours a week, similar pay to now (maybe a little more), and reliable hours. I was chuffed, it sounded good and he said his business partner would call me this morning and let me know the time of my interview.
Well… It isn’t the morning anymore and he hasn’t called me. I don’t think this is meant to be :(
Our neighbours came round with their one year old twinnies. They are soooo beautiful, Isla and Violet. They were in such good moods until the very end when they just wanted to sleep and kept crying! One of them (Violet?) kept coming over and giving me kisses, and they both kissed me bye bye! I love them…
Violet was grumpy so I took her into the hallway and showed her the mirror.. She was so excited and kept kissing her own reflection!
In the phone shop today, my mum took out a contract for a dongle. One of those USB sticks that you can plug into a laptop/computer, and it gives you internet when there’s no wireless connection. I was texting my friend and forgot the name so I told him my mum was buying a mongle. Then he lol’d and corrected me so I asked my mum what a mongle was… Apparently it used to be what people with down syndrome were called. (mongol)
So my mum was apparently buying a disabled person. The man selling it to us laughed and said best not to make the mistake again, or people might worry.