(via?)Dear Fleur.
Yesterday I got to run the cash register. But they wouldn't let me make any ice cream. LAME. I hope they teach me today.
The lady who is teaching me is named Anna. She is sooooo hilarious. Blonde hair. Nice eyes. And, ummm, first thing she said to me?
"Your goal here is to have the least amount of people b*tchy at you as you can."
Yep.
She is that straightforward. And then she said I would be good at that.
I like her.
I left notes all over the place yesterday. They said a smattering of things. "Keep calm and carry on...Love[ly]....I eat glitter for breakfast lunch and tea....Be happy....Possible....Etc." It was nice. And my coworkers liked it. I saw them spot a few.
Just so you know, my pants are too big. But I get an apron.
I need to actually go to work now.
So.
David the DairyQueen counter girl has to pack some lunch for herself. And hem my pants tonight...
Love. Bella.
Yesterday I got to run the cash register. But they wouldn't let me make any ice cream. LAME. I hope they teach me today.
The lady who is teaching me is named Anna. She is sooooo hilarious. Blonde hair. Nice eyes. And, ummm, first thing she said to me?
"Your goal here is to have the least amount of people b*tchy at you as you can."
Yep.
She is that straightforward. And then she said I would be good at that.
I like her.
I left notes all over the place yesterday. They said a smattering of things. "Keep calm and carry on...Love[ly]....I eat glitter for breakfast lunch and tea....Be happy....Possible....Etc." It was nice. And my coworkers liked it. I saw them spot a few.
Just so you know, my pants are too big. But I get an apron.
I need to actually go to work now.
So.
David the DairyQueen counter girl has to pack some lunch for herself. And hem my pants tonight...
Love. Bella.
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