And I find myself strangely missing the rushed and disorganized life of working in ASDA. If I don't get a phone call by my break time in school tomorrow, I'm going to ring her myself and ask when my next shifts are.
It's quite strange actually. I thought I'd be grateful for the break, but I just want to get back there. I like working there.
I never thought I'd actually say that....
Anyway, I'm going Christmas shopping for my friends tomorrow. Well, by friends, I mean Jordan because everyone else has lessons. No matter.
We'll have fun.
Maybe I'll be working tomorrow.
Anyway.
I'm hoping that ASDA decide that they want to keep me on because I would love to keep working there, especially on the counters. I really, really like it there.
I do miss it, actually. I don't feel the same now that I'm not working there. I shouldn't have turned that shift down.
Anyway.
I have a Welsh test tomorrow. I feel poorly underprepared for it, but at this current moment in time. I couldn't care less....
I'm going to bed now.
Night!
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