Four days. . .


. . . Was all it took for me to fall in love with my new job. I’m now a sales associate at a clothing store and I am OBSESSED. So far I’ve only worked four shifts but honestly I can’t wait to go back every time. I hate to sound like I’m sucking up but I can’t help it. I really feel this is where I need to be in life right now. So far so good; I’m happier than ever.












My first day, I didn’t really know what to expect. I ended up thrown into doing floor sets. Basically putting out new merch and rearranging the old. It was a real eye opener to see that the stores you love stay until almost 2 AM to re-fold, fill, and arrange the displays that you just casually and carelessly rummage through daily. My second I got to actually be on the floor, doing go backs (whatever needed to be put back from the fitting rooms) and greeting/helping customers. The third day I did some of the same stuff but got to learn the register. Today however was probably the best because I ‘sold’ (for lack of a better term) my first store card! They had me at “please wear all black”.

Excuse the crappy photos again and my eternal bitch face in the first couple. Props to my momma for the better ones. And thanks again Snapchat. XO.