So, I think I may have a jorb....

Right now I'm in an internet cafe sitting at the main desk watching over the customers while I'm writing this, enjoying one of the most chill occupations I've ever seen/had. Here's how it all started....

One of my mother's coworkers, Mia, knew of a job opportunity that I would be perfect for. It was for an internet cafe called HaxCafe. Mia's brother in law used to be part owner when it first opened, then after he left, he handed the rights over to the co-owner, Pat, who Mia stayed in touch with. She told him about me, so she set up a time for Pat and I to meet. Friday, I meet Mia and Pat, I talk to Pat, we talk computers, then he shows me around the cafe, learn the ins and outs of it. I met one of the workers, Andrew, and he lets me know how the front desk runs, make sales, etc. I hang around for a few hours to see how things are done and the kind of people I encounter, and I like what I see. Pat tells me to come in on Monday and see how I can handle on my own.

Cut to today, I'm here, taking care of business, the manager, Sean gives me an overview of what I had to do, sets up an employee account for me, and he lets me take it from there. That's what I've been up to since then. I've just been overseeing everything, making sure nobody breaks anything (especially these crazy friggin' kids that come to frag one another after school). Tomorrow I come back and talk to Pat about my hours. I don't know about anyone else, but it looks like I may have a job.



Good news for Mouse, he's hired.

Mia, thank you, thank you, a million times, from the bottom of my heart, THANK YOU!!

In other news, my U.S. History professor sounds like a black Bob Barker, if you can possibly imagine that.

The End, for now....