So it took two months but I finally found somebody that would hire me. Let's call it "Retail Shed." Say what you will about them but they were willing to take a chance on me so I'm grateful for that. Don't get me wrong, I don't like the job. I especially hate it when my boss refers to me as "the cashier" instead of my name which is clearly displayed on my badge.
Update
I've actually worked at my little "Retail Shed" for over a year now and I have to admit that (most of the time) I enjoy it. I work as a Customer Service Manager now and the manager with an attitude got the boot about six months ago. There are a couple of retirement communities behind our store so I've gotten to hear some pretty good stories. It turns out I really enjoy my job, perhaps that's why it's best to try everything, except drugs, I don't see that ever being a good idea.
I'm still not sure what my future is going to look like but I'm starting to accept it. I'm hoping to be back in school by January and I'm thinking of pursuing English/Creative Writing or maybe Art.
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