Seriously. Worse than Donghae would be, I just know that. (If I ever get the chance, please do not let me and Donghae explore any town ever. We would end up in Narnia or something. Though I guess that could be kinda cool actually).
So uh. My bus. The one I had triple-checked. And then double-checked again. I was checking the wrong timetable, not the summer one, but the one for spring. This leads to the juicy equation of
All in all, the job seems pretty easy actually, I learned how to use the payment machine thingie (the one you put your credit/debit card in and vanish all your money into), and blah blah blah stuff, and the customers seem pretty nice from what I’ve seen so far. I ALSO GET TO DRESS UP THE MODEL DOLLS!!!!!!! AS OFTEN AS I WANT!!! SYHDGJGFHFR This tiny little sunshiny second-hand vintage (well.. at least some of it is vintage) shoppe and omg. I get to dress model dolls. Starting tomorrow for real now. ;___;
I’m sure I will forget something, like.. idk. There’s so many little things to remember and I have such a horrible memory idk how I even got this job in the first place but. ;_____;
Oh my god. I am so nervous I am not ready to have a job I am not ready to take responsibility I am five years old Donghae help me. ;A;
OH AND I GOT LIKE.. THREE COMPLIMENTS ABOUT MY OUTFIT TODAY. ^—-^ /yay!
/relevant gif is relevant.