Bad Day
I finally decided what to do with my life, and I set out to research what to do about it. How did it go, you ask? Completely fruitless. All the hotels around here simply laughed at me when I asked if they work with event planners. Not only do they not have event planners, but the managers do it themselves. Maybe I worded it wrong, but I was laughed at. Completely laughed at. I was actually close to tears when I got off the phone with one hotel staff member. I just want to know how to break in the program.
I wish I knew a better way of breaking into the program. I did find a website to help out. And I had a great talk with a former roommate. So now that should help me out. The only problem being that I'm so broke that I don't know if any company would help me with relocation. Especially when almost all great opportunities I've found have specifically said relocation help not an option. Maybe this is proof my life is cursed? Or maybe the town I'm living in is cursed.
How it Changed to Good.
A friend asked me to come to the beach with her. Great Swim. :) A little ice cream, and even though I wasn't sure how I'd feel about 50 Shades of Grey, I read two and a half chapters to the same friend, and she immediately bought the book after the reading. It was amazing. I felt accomplished. Somebody is reading a book now.
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