Been a while since I've last made an entry here. Guess I'm slowly abandoning this blog for another I made, or see no point in using this blog anyway.
I have a 2nd job: carpet cleaner assistant. For a few months dad has made 3 attempts to get me a job. One being a waiter, interview crashed and burn, no application. Second was working at a vet with my sister, I would've loved to work there because of cats (I missing having a cat around the house), but the application form was what failed me. Hand writing is bad and it required some medical knowledge and able to carry 50 lbs., which I have trouble on my own to even carry 35 lbs. Never got a call back. So I got hired on the spot in the carpet cleaning business since the other assistant quit, and because dad is the primary assistant too, at times we work with each other and the boss.
Making good money, hours vary on the job I'm called up for per week, usually day-time and weekdays, rarely night thankfully. Wish I worked at the vet though, be less stressful on my muscles and body, and get to hang around with cats. Get so thirsty and out of breath by one hour of labor work. There was never a huge encourage in P.E. or exercise for me.
So my life is progressing a bit more, still at a snail pace though. Sigh... am I happy? Sorta, but could be better.
