Yesterday, I ended up walking into town twice. The first time, I was merely wandering the streets again, looking like a lost tourist again, searching for any signs of jobs going. I did manage to find one, although it was only advertising for summer staff. I went in to get a form, then proceeded to walk home. After filling the form out (and having no idea what to put down for hours to work), I waited around for a couple of hours for Mom, hoping that she could give me a ride into town so I could hand the form into the store. In the end, I gave up waiting and walked into town again, and handed in the form, then walked all the way home again.
This was really the kind of day that I didn't want to do this on. It was hot, and walking up hill on hot days isn't all that nice. I have no idea if I will actually get the job. If the manager of the store is the same one that worked there last time I had a job in that store, back in early 2000, I wouldn't get my hopes up if she remembers me and the problem I had back then.
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