I no longer have my job at the Newsagency (creyyyyy). It's funny how much I resented my job when I had it but now that I've lost it, I'm filled with emotions of sadness. Hilarious, really. I just felt so much more independent with a job. I never needed to ask my parents for money which was good because most of the time when I ask for money, I don't get it anyways. I want to find another job but I'm hesitant with senior years coming up (not too mention my boss still has not written my reference yet...after a whole week of promising to do so - reminds me why I wanted to quit in the first place). Ah, the problems of being a melodramatic teenage girl living in the first world.
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