I am sick. My throat is sore.
My teacher dances (hip-hop) he is the sort of gel-haired douche kind of person that gives me the creeps and he doesn't know much. He knows we don't click. I see it in his eyes.
There are two guys who come from the same university I did. They are both strongly right-wing and kinda creepy. The one who studied history badmouthed every teacher I held dear during my university years... and the teachers I hated as well. But I don't really have anybody else to talk to.
My teacher announced that by 4 in the afternoon everybody is zombified, so we should start our training every day at 8 in the morning. I hope he gets fucked sideways by a very aggressive, very bulky gorilla. Twice. No, thrice.
I bet he never heard about the difference between morning persons and definitely NOT morning persons.
To top it all off there is some sort of ventilation in our room that we are bunched in for the training and the cold air blew on me and now I also sneeze and can't stop blowing my nose.
So far I have not been handled any kind of paper stating I work there, I have not been told how many breaks I will be allowed to have during my shift and generally nobody told me anything about my work besides the thing we do support for. I am not naming it for obvious reasons.
I somehow want to know facts, I wanna get healthy and not to catch another frikkin cold tyvm and generally just be with people who don't badmouth the people I like and don't judge me because of my political views.
I hope tomorrow will go smoothly.
Also, I have lost my plush key-chain toy thingy, a cute green worm. He has been with me to London. I am very sad. The HR girl, who seemed really morose throughout the interviews walked me through both levels and asked people if they saw it. Somehow that cheered me up. She was so kind and it shocked me. Others have told me she was really rude... but she wasn't. I kinda like her for being so nice and friendly. It cheered me up.
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