New Opportunities

I've been interviewing for some new jobs recently, hoping to oust myself out of the grocery business. Not that I'm trying to make any big leaps or anything; they're all cashier jobs in different places.

I'm looking forward to the types of people who will come in and annoy me if I happen to get a job at one of these places. I suspect there's more opportunity to get hit on in a coffee shop - not that my boyfriend would appreciate that very much; there's more opportunity for general bitchiness at a makeup store and of course there's everything I get now multiplied by ten at a restaurant in the middle of a busy, government town.

Surprisingly, I haven't had anyone too terrible lately. Just a guy who continuously comes back to hit on me and invade my personal bubble. Ew. I told him to leave last time, since my attempts to remind him about my boyfriend were falling on deaf ears. I don't understand people sometimes, if someone tells you no it always means NO.

Another note: I did end up going to see the Duke and Duchess ;) It was actually pretty amazing, I'm not going to try and look cool by saying otherwise. Catherine is beautiful :)

Royal Summer

I hate working in the summer. Summer lasts for about 2.5 months where I am and then the rest of the year may as well be winter; so it's no surprise that I'd rather not be inside while everyone else is outside. Almost everyone, that is.

People still buy groceries, of course, and they're usually in a rush to get stuff for their cottage or they're very cranky from the heat...or both. Thursdays and Fridays are very busy and then there's still everyone who didn't go to their cottage or camping who comes on the weekend. I mean, the store is usually busy anyway but I'm just bitter when I look outside and see the sun shining and people come in and make comments about it.

On another note, in a couple days William and Kate are coming here...this wouldn't be interesting to me if a certain someone didn't share a name with the beloved Duchess. I'm sure you can guess the number of comments I receive daily about this and the question of whether I'm going to see them or not. I'm not. Good luck even getting close, I say to those who try.