No they aren’t tho…..
Boss said I needed steel toed boots for work…I got these instead
New favourite dress.
I miss yeeewwww. Have fun in London tho. London that shit up. All the way to the bank
- It was perfect
- My boss is obsessed with how “different” I am and that everybody should accept everybody, no matter how they look
- The lady teaching me how to do things is perfect and explains everything so well
- I get to work with like 16 tradies who constantly swear and can’t figure out if my name is Sharon or Shannon. So they awkwardly start saying my name and wait for my look of approval.
- It’s also a job where I can work up. I wont just be the receptionist forever.
This job has made me realise that I am capable of being a kick arse administrator. I get shit done FAST and RIGHT. Hellllooo my own office in a few years
"I close my eyes, I see your face. I hold you in my heart, angel, you my guardian."
Paul Gray 1972 - 2010