A week passed with me at home all day and panicking about my dwindling leftover trip money. A teaching job was a lost cause, but I figured can do other things even with my lack of experience. You see, I pretty much lived in a bubble while I was in school, with everything given to me. I did not work any jobs while in high school or college; everything was provided for me. My parents insisted I focus all my energy on school (which I did with no complaints). Now, I'm pretty much a baby experiencing "real-life" for the first time.
Anyway, that week I pretty much applied to all the places my parents deemed worthy for me, a college graduate, to apply in. By "worthy" they meant NO McDonalds, Burger King or any other fast food joints and no Walmart/Kmart kind of stores. They can be such snobs sometimes, but I avoided those places just the same (maybe I'm kind of a snob too). Instead, I applied in Macy's, Borders (my #1 favorite store) and Bank of Hawaii. Sadly, I never did hear from Borders and I apparently didn't have enough experience to be a Macy's sales associate. So, I was feeling very down and thinking very pitiful "no one wants me" thoughts.
Resigned to being unemployed, I was very surprised to get a phone call from a school. They wanted to know if I could go to the school right then for an interview. The interview lasted about five minutes, I was hired as a part time reading tutor, and I started the very next day after that phone call. I was so happy--practically floating on air! I have a job! My very first job! I felt very grown up and very adult.
I was back in school working with children again (I didn't know I'd miss it so much), and the staff I worked with were all very nice and friendly. I felt right at home at that school, reminiscent of the school I did my student teaching in. I worked my first full week just last week.
And then disaster struck...
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What's the disaster? Clifhanger! Aaaah!
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