Today was my first day of training for my new part-time job. It's not an exciting job, just cleaning caravans two days a week, but if training is needed then so it goes. ... Unfortunately, it was a really terribly dull day. I don't honestly feel like I gained anything. It was all customer service based, which seriously has no bearing on cleaning accomodation. I don't really care about the company's mission statement, sorry, not gonna lie. YOU ARE A HOLIDAY PARK. NO ILL WILL, BUT I'M NOT EXACTLY INVESTED IN THIS.

But yes, it was a lot of 'get into groups and write on this big piece of paper'. Examples of good body language, all that sort of thing. They repeatedly gave us far too much time as well, so there was an awful lot of thumb-twiddling. Ehh, I'm not exactly looking forward to going back again tomorrow. I tentatively believe it'll end earlier tomorrow, though. Or at least that's what I'm hoping!


In other news, I just broke my necklace. Or rather, my other necklace. That makes it both in less than a fortnight. I am suddenly without a celtic symbol! This is unusual and disheartening. sadfaec.

At least I has cannibals.