My T.G.I.F. was spent job hunting.

I went to Boston Pizza cause a friend told me about a sign out front. So I woke up and got all dressed up and straightened my hair and everything, printed out resumes, stapled them and head out. When I got to Boston Pizza a nice blonde lady greeted me and ended up asking me to stay if I had time, I gladly accepted and was given an interview by a large chef and a small chef. The humor was kinda funny but anyways I think the interview was a bit nervous on my part but overall pretty good. I have my foods safe, I can work with teams, I’m fine under pressure and my last job was in a bakery so I’m good with food. The job listed was cook or prep cook and I would be fine working in the kitchen, even if they put me as dishwasher when it got really busy. I don’t care, I need a job and I like that environment and the ideal would be to move up to the bar when I’m of age and have my courses completed. This is just a good opportunity and I hope I don’t miss out on it. I also applied to Blenz Coffee and I will be handing a resume off at Coopers for the cappochino bar or bakery. I just need a job. I need to keep busy as routine is very important to me, and without it I guess I find myself depressed. It would be nice to get going on life again I suppose.