lol my day started out awfully. i overslept and made it to work in the nick of time. i had a scheduled study counselling meeting at 10 am so i had to leave work at 9:20. i take care of baking every morning and this time my co-worker wanted me to clean the bread boxes properly while the bread was in the oven, but i didn't manage to clean them all before the bread was ready so i had to really stress myself. the last batch of bread i had to decorate, and when i was finished clenaing the bread boxes i accidentally tipped over the bucket of water i'd used to clean with. so. water all over the floor. it's past nine and i'm stressed as hell. i mop up as much of the water i can then i decorate in the speed of lightning.
ALSO WHILE I WAS MOPPING UP THE WATER MY ANNOYING CO-WORKER WHO HAS BEEN ON SICK LEAVE FOR ALMOST 2 WEEKS AND CAME BACK TODAY KEPT PILING MORE STUFF FOR ME TO DO UGGHHHHHHHHH. BITCH IM BUSY! she handed me some stuff that people had left by the checkout and asked me to go back with them. i was like 'uhm no i can't, i don't have time' and she's like 'welllll put them back on your way back to the stock room'. fuck youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.
anyway, when i'm done it's like 9:30 and i change in a hurry, and basically run out to catch the tube.
i got in time to the meeting though. but lol while waiting some dude sat down on a couch the opposite of me and started asking me all these questions. he was like 30. he asked me stuff like 'where do you live' 'how old are you' 'do you work' etc etc and then he asks if i have a boyfriend.
me: no
him: why?
i didn't feel like telling some random stranger i don't even like dudes so i just shrugged.
him: you haven't found a good one?
me: heh, i guess.
him: do you wanna go out with me? we can go to dinner some day.
at this point i'm like fffffffffffffff and ignoring him, but he keeps pestering me, trying to ask me out and i kinda wished i'd told him i'm gay, lmao. then the woman who i'm supposed to talk to shows up and i don't think i've ever been so grateful to see another human being. godddd.
oh and twice in 3 days ive had people ask me if i'm swedish and getting surprised when i told them that yes, yes i am. and yes, yes, my parents are too! rofl. i know i don't look ~~typically~~ swedish but srsly, why is it so surprising?!
the meeting went well :B i've applied for two courses that'll start next year, in january. if i get in i'll study swedish twice a week and social studies twice a week; mon-thur about 2 hrs a day for 5 months. if i manage to find an extra/part-time job that'd be swell too! since i obvs can't continue working full time if i'm gonna study.