I am not a little bitch, are you? >___>
So I’m in the bookkeeper’s office at North Caddo. She’s trying to print me out a workers certificate so I can start working at subway, while being very rude in to me in the process. Earlier she told me to go back to subway to get the manager to fill out stupid shit like what position and hours I’ll work a week, which we don’t know because she hasn’t started me yet. But when I was in subway waiting for Mrs. Helen to return from the bank, I was pretty close to tears. Then this homeless guy walked in. He waved at me through the window in his way to the door and immediately started conversation with me when he approached me. I didn’t really want to talk but I wasn’t going to be rude. He started telling me how he was applying for a job to dairy queen and how he needed to find a computer so he could take the online test. I gave him directions to the library and gave him my library card so he could use a computer. Mrs. Helen got back ans filled the rest of my permit in with me and the homeless guy left quietly. It took me a while to realize that that made me feel really good. I possibly made a difference in this man’s life and that made me feel like I was on top of the world. It also took me a while to realize that that was a sign that there’s somebody out there looking out for me and doing small things like that to make me feel better.
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