There is always a light at the end of the tunnel (Or something like that)
So yesterday I went to the job centre and I must have the most useless, stupid twat to help me. I said I wanted to retake maths because I wanted to start my career as an accountant, preferably an apprenticeship. So then he gives me all these care work jobs to apply for which I do not want to do unless I really am stuck. So after telling him I want to be an accountant like 6 times, he tells me ‘You have got to figure out what you want to do’ and that ‘You don’t need maths if you want to become a care worker, just to count pills’. I mean I couldn’t of explained anymore that I wanted to retake my maths so I can do accounting if I tried. Then he gives me this course to take which would just give me the same level of maths that I have now. So aswell as being a rude arsehole, he is also a twat and I refuse to take the maths course, cause im not wasting my time.
BUT after being depressed all day yesterday because of this fool, thinking I have no life and will always be a bum and that I’d rather not wake up in the morning. I wake up and find that I have an interview for an accounting apprenticeship :’D!
I am so nervous, I have to phone her in a bit to sort it all out and what not. Got to get interview clothes tomorrow. Im hoping it does not rain. Im going in there thinking I can do this, and that I am going to get the apprenticeship! and if I dont, well I tried my hardest and If I do.. I AM GOING TO BE SO FUCKING HAPPY AND WORK SO FUCKING HARD EVERYDAY UNTIL I PASS AND BECOME A LEGIT ACCOUNTANT. In the words of cole .. WOOO! :’D
