Jobs

[spiderpig]

After I leave this oh-so-deliciously-paid job of mine in the weeks to come (NO POINT ASKING ME IF THEY ARE HIRING. THEY ARE NOT. THAT IS WHY I AM LEAVING), I need to look for another job if I do choose (note: choose) to go to a Polytechnic.

Of course there's that doll-making job I was planning to do, but had to abandon because I am a lazy ass was too busy. I'd probably go full-time for a few months into that if there's a demand for them. AND I'M SURE THERE WILL BE. ;D Seriously though, I find my dolls extremely cute.

Anyway, I was looking around some organizations for some decent paying jobs. I was thinking about the Zoo. Yes, the Zoo. I like animals y'see, and as a child I wanted to work as a marine bio... WAIT A SECOND. Why didn't I check Underwater World?

OKAY. YES. UNDERWATER WORLD FOR ME. Ignoring the fact that Sentosa is fucking far away for me and I'd probably die halfway on the train. Oh yea~h! I shall apply. Soon. Once I get my results and make up my mind where to go. But of course, going to poly just to work at Underwater World is stupid. Same thing as not going to Poly because the transport will cost two times more. Woohoo! I might get to work with my second dream job (first being a journalist of any kind). Sharks especially. I'm just having an orgasm thinking about working with sharks.

Ironically, JAWs used to terrify the hell out of me even though I was passionate about sharks. I used to imagine that a bloody Great White would come tearing out of the concrete floor.

(Secretary is talking about her underwear.)

Worst comes to worse, I'll work at Macdonalds. D: