Christ.. I just got a job.
One I was convinced I wouldn't get, since I didn't actually want it. Something that should be fairly easy to detect in a job interview, especially dealing with a terrible liar like myself.
But no. It seems the smug capitalist with a charming smile somehow thought giving me a try (they can sack me at any moment during the first three months) would be worth it. I will be knocking doors, smiling, and pouring out a standardized river of phrases in order to lead the poor costumer to buy books, voyages, and I don't even know what really. That's how much I know about this company I am now going to work for.
I will be working long days.. I will have to be NICE to people. Not an easy task, but I WILL do my best. And it will bring me a fair amount of money. Which is not exactly bad, though not a huge motivation for me.
Wednesday it is. Stay tuned.
So, let's bring the tape back some steps.
Back to Sweden:
