Job

So I applied for three jobs today. One was for a wine specialist at a frou-frou grocery store, one was for an A/V person for a company that does custom lighting for shows, and one was for a receptionist at an exotic car dealership here in town. I don't know which cars it is, but there's a Ferrari dealership two blocks away, and a Rolls Royce dealership two blocks the other way. They sell other cars too, but you get the idea. That job doesn't pay too much, but I figure if I played my cards right, I might find myself a sugar daddy. Or two. And maybe get to go for an exciting test drive. Maybe not.

The A/V job is an entry level kind of thing, which is kind of weird when you think about how much education I have. Oh well. It would be a start.

The grocery store is also a strange one. It would pay really well, and it's about four or five blocks from my house, which means I would save on gas and so forth. Which means the pay is actually higher since I wouldn't have to put gas in my car every week. It would also be about wine, which of course I love. However, it said something about merchandising experience, which I don't have. I'm sure advertising wine is super tough in a gourmet grocery store that has its own valet parking (I'm not sure if it does, but I do know that I can't afford to shop there).

Tomorrow I'm going to call about an editing (video) job I saw. I couldn't find the link on their website, so I don't have a choice. I hate calling. It makes me feel like such a high schooler. It's only part time. It probably pays crappy, but it would be experience in my field and it would be better than nothing.

Anyway, that's the job stuff. Not that interesting, but since I'm trying to get my debt under control this year (a RESOLUTION, if you will), a job is a huge part of that.