04:30 Mar 08 2012
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I had everything set. Took the train there, had, normal clothes on, a thick red lip gloss with just a touch of black to darken it, and regular glasses. I hate looking like this, but hey, in the end I'm still me and I can rock it.
When I got off on West 8th, I saw a clueless woman asking people for directions. xD She said she had only been there once, long ago with her son. Her clothes weren't so professional and she said she lived in a further part of Brooklyn. She was waiting for an interview, also. Don't know where exactly, seems bunches of people were for the seasonal stuff.
When I got there, I was early. I waited a while outside and watched a few younger school classes along with their teachers walk in. They were brats by yelling for excitement but they sure did look cute. lol
I showed them my invite at the ticket booth and got in. They gave me directions, to be honest, I haven't been there in the longest, however, when I did go inside the Aquarium, I felt my childhood path take over. >_> I remembered.
I walked to the cafe' and asked about the interview. They told me to sit down and they'll come over. I sat, noticed someone in the corner had been there before me. She was more dressed up but yet, she had beat up nail polish and though she was sporting long sleeves, she mistakenly wasn't paying attention and when she moved her arm a certain way, you could see her tattoo.
A few more people showed up. Mostly females and a few males. Young people. They gave us math tests. Oh boy, math, heh. I think I did well, except for one tricky question. It was about the prices and the membership, but how the hell am I supposed to know about discounts if they aren't listed? Ah well, I tried my best.
We were given another form to fill out. After that I had to wait for the order of the interview in order from when people came. I was second to be called. People who were "bored" were texting others. Great way to show you're ready for a job, hah.
I was super friendly. The interviewer asked a few questions. I made sure to shake her hand. Ask her how she was doing and all that. All smiles. At the end she asked if I had any questions and I did what I usually do which could make or break my chances. Gave her a cocky smile, good body language and asked, "So when do I start? ;)" She laughed! Horah! Haha. Said that everyone has a background check and that I'll be getting a call in two to three days if I get it.
She also went onto explain the rules. Like what is okay and what isn't. No nail polish (Check! I don't really wear it, though it's cool.), No face piercings (Check, I only have my ears pierced.), No earrings larger than a dime (I showed her the bottom half of my ear and she said my small hoops were fine), less rings. Hmm. I hate to see myself with less silver rings on my fingers but to tell you the truth, they've been slipping off as of recent. :/ Guess I somehow lost weight? I never cared about my weight. I'm not a diet person. I'll always yo-yo because if I want to eat, I'll do it and enjoy life. Looks like I will wear less for the time being, anyway. It would be a shame to lose them from stubbornness.
Uniforms will be given to people who are hired. Two sets. If it's damaged then you have to inform them. If it rains, then you have to see if you'll be going into work, because rain means it'll be closed. If one has an emergency then they have to call two hours in advance. Work hours can vary. As short as 10am to 2pm or as long as 10am to 7pm. I wouldn't mind that at all. In the summer, everything good starts late most of the time. The concerts are at 7pm and the Friday night fireworks at 9:30pm.
After the interview was done, I walked out and saw a cute walrus laying on a rock, sunbathing. :P
I walked towards the boardwalk, sat on a public bench and took my glasses off, replacing them with the sunglasses, also layering a new thick coat of black lipstick. I was myself again. lol While I was passing by this old bum, he said in a raspy voice, "Gothy. Heeeeeeey gothy. I know what goth is. ;)" I ignored him. First off, I'm not goth, secondly, I don't like old creepers hitting on me. >_> Funny though.
I met my mom outside and we did a few things. Like going to that Purim party. It wasn't all that good, it was okay at most.
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