And September has come.
At the end of August I found a job, a really shit one but it's ok, at least is some money coming to my account.
Working without stop, my volunteering job at the charity and the coffee shop, it was a non-stop. On top of that a friend came to visit and because was my birthday and some drama about my trip to Canada.
I ended writing down all the things that I should do and is quite a few this month. I needed to organize a little bit...
-Send a present to a friend in New Zealand (waiting for my family package)
-Send a present to G in Canada (waiting for my family package)
-Buy some presents for G's family
-Go to the bank and tell them when I'm leaving the country in case they decide to cancel my card if I use it in Canada
-Buy a charger for my phone
-Give my notice a week before leaving the job
-Start getting ready my luggage and that means clean my stuff and send what I don't need back home
-Find a place to leave my small suitcase and guitar
Once I get to Canada I need to buy an adapter for my laptop and for my phone and buy a SIM card. I'll have 4 hours between flight and flight so, I think I have time enough to buy that. Just quite worried about customs but should be fine (I hope).
About the month, a friend came visiting and I didn't have too much time to spend with her (I just work all the time) but we did a little trip up to Inverness and we walked a little bit around the old town here in Edinburgh, she couldn't walk too much without getting tired so we take it easy doing little things around and one day we just start watching Stranger Things until we finished the first season. I miss to watch things with someone :(
My birthday was in September 11 and my friend T gave me a few presents, Jane Eyre manga, an Alice in wonderland mirror and a cat with glitter inside for use as make-up. The people from the hostel gave me chocolate, cards and a cake (quite creepy one but...) with pasta for my name and the candles were matches inside the pasta.
And the story about my jobs... I don't like how it work the things in the hostel. I lived in a few hostels in the last 2 years and 'till now this is the worst hostel that I've been, Why? because of the head cleaner, she thinks that we don't have a life outside the hostel and she needs to know what we do at all moment, if we want a day off (we do 2 hours at day) and we have enough hours she want to know that day that we don't want to work and even if we write it in the book, she want you to go and tell her. It annoying me, that obsession to know what we do and when. And she always complain in how we do things so, she's never happy about anything. The people leaves and she wonders why, I think is obvious is because of her.
My shitty job... I like the people but half of them are gone already, and I'm a KP so the job is killing my back and my skin, it looks quite bad and my hands are hurting all the time. The stupid thing is that no one covers me in my break so, what's the point to take a break if when I go back is gonna be double job to do? Is stupid and I get really tired when I'm working because people don't help me, they want me to bring everything to them when I'm doing more stuff... anyway, when I publish this entry will be just a few days left but now is two weeks and it feels forever.
Anyway, at the moment nothing else happen and I don't think it will change, just work and work~
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