Bakeries and Step-Mom's

Alright, Operation "Deliver Resume To Bakery #1" has been initiated. I took my resume to Brian, the manager of Great Harvest Breads up the wiz-ay in Federal Way. He let me know they are hiring for someone to work about 35hrs a week.

*Happy Dance*

He said he would look over my info and then call me on Saturday... That's tomorrow... or technically later today. I'm a little nervous, I can't wait to hear back from Brian. He explained that there is an "interview" process where I would come in to the bakery for a 5 hour shift and see if I like it. If I do, then he'll decide if he's gonna hire me. Man, I hope Brian likes me!

In other news.... Let's imagine my Thursday night... We've just completed a week of weird, stuffy interaction with the step-mo' and the dad. You didn't see either them all day on Wednesday because you were out all day with the friend they refused to let you have come over to the house to meet them because they thought it was "...not ready for guests."... Now you walk in to the apartment around 9:25pm toting some delicious Jack in The Box, "Hey, can you come into the office please?" you hear D call from the office. "Uh, yeah. Let me drop my stuff and take off my shoes, I'll be right there."

You walk into the office.... There is a total soberness over the two people sitting at their own respective computers, facing away from each other. Dad say's "Did you still want to go to Frontier?" "Si!" I said, I have no idea why I answered in Spanish, but I did, true story. "Why?" I added. "Well, we were thinking..." Says D "...did you want to tell her? or should I Papa?" (Yeah, D call's my dad Papa or Papa Bear, right in front of me. *gags a little*)

*me gets nervous!*

"Ohhhh! They hate living with me! They're gonna ask me if I really want to live with them again! " I thought....

"Well.." Says D "...would you want to go in August?"

*Pees pants!*

Well, boring long story, short and less boring... Tonight when I got home from working -sitting on my butt all day- we spent about 2 hours filling out my application. :-) I'm attempting to be accepted for the fall semester in August! *Happy Dance*




Love,

Gideon


Mood: Restful/Sleepy
Weight: 297lbs
Feeling: Grateful!
Exclamation: Oh praise be to the God who hears my heart. I do not understand you, but I am grateful for your love! *mwah*