First Job

My very first job is hard to describe. The first place I worked at where I got paid was doing summer youth where I was working at a camp. Specifically I worked with the 6-7 girls at PAL Armory. The next summer I worked at a different camp. PAL Harlem center in the kitchen. That one was probably the best position. I woke up early but left early as well. It was fun minus boys trying to fit me into the freezer. The next summer I did an internship and then the summer after that I worked at St. Luke's Summer Day Camp with the 8-9 girls. And then after I came from from college I couldn't find anything so I had some help and was a program aide for PAL in Flushing for two summers then went back to Harlem Center and then I was done with kids. Children are just not my cup of tea. So after I graduated from college, I had planned to go to grad school but wanted a summer job so I applied to a place I know I'll get hired Century 21 Department Store. I went and got the job. And that lasted about seven months then I started taking more classes in school and had to leave that place. So I guess my first job could have been summer youth or it could have been c21, who knows. I should probably be reading right now but it's very boring reading about reading. I'll make it through somehow. Much love, K

Annoying Tomorrow

Hello there. How do you do? I'm procrastinating right now. Tomorrow I have a meeting with the director of my summer teaching job, I also have class later that day as well. I'm not looking forward to class sadly. After I had class on Wednesday and saw my classmates I was not too happy with the faces that I saw. Two people really have me not wanting to go to class and feeling really unhappy about having to go there every week. I don't think I will be baking for this class. 

Do you know what I find to be the most annoying sound? Someone sucking there teeth I believe is one of the most annoying sounds. Another sound I do find is also annoying is when someone is popping there gym. Not blowing bubbles into the gym but that annoying high pitched pop that people somehow do inside of their mouth while chewing. It's worse than hearing someone chew their food. Because I understand that in some countries being loud while eating is a compliment to the cook. But not popping your gym or sucking one's teeth. 

This sounds like a  very sad post. Let's see what can I say that's no so bad. I just came back from PA and saw one of the very fabulous friends that I have. Emily has long blonde hair and a fabulous smile. She's my same height which is five feet even and she loves me even though I'm a little on the crazy/weird side. I'm so glad I got to see her. She's pretty awesome. And I'm glad I have her in my life. I need more Jesus loving people in my life. Sometimes they just get it. I hope you all have a friend like that. Much love, K