Jobs

It's time to get a job. Boyfriend and I have talked about me working part-time as I'd then have time to do stuff around the flat. No, he's not a chauvinist. It is because I am a true feminist: I want it done my way! We'd probably rip each other's hair out after a week. He's too slow and I nag him too much so I'm better off doing it myself.

So here's a look on 2 jobs I'm applying to:

• Waitress/cook at a really busy café in the city centre. It's a 'proper' café and not one of those mass produced soulless places. Their food is awesome!
  
• Receptionist at a veterinary centre. Need I say more? It'd be fan-bloody-tastic to work with animals. The only downside to it might be the fact that it'd be difficult to see animals that no one loves...

I'd love to work at the vet centre but just because I want it and am applying doesn't mean that I'll get it. I hope so though....

If it all goes tits up I might just get pregnant or take some courses at the Uni or somewhere else - just for fun. A friend of mine is learning different massage techniques and why not? I've always fancied doing reflexology (zon-terapi in Swedish) and stuff like that. Who knows? I might also win shit loads of money - on the lottery that I never enter but hope is the last thing to die. It'd be nice not to have any student loan to pay off - especially as teaching seem to have been a to-do-only-in-Sweden-thing for me. I had fun at Uni though and discovered what half-digested rice cakes looks like when you're just that little bit too hungover to eat so all those years were not completely wasted!

My parents are so proud!