So I started my first real job this week. I think I was kinda ready to start as my holidays were becoming bland and I'd pretty much do the same things every week. But that didn't mean that I didn't enjoy my holidays and that I was totally excited about work! I was hanging onto my holidays as if I was hanging onto the top of a building trying to save my own life after accidentally stepping off the edge. Maaaan, I was moping. But then I got a hold of myself and said "Go do something useful with yourself!"

I was seriously crapping myself on my first morning... had no idea what to expect, etc. And it always requires so much energy to get to know new people and remembering names. Now, 5 days down the track I'm finally getting all the names right!

So I'll tell you about my awesome desk. So, like, I have this awesome desk. It's a cubicle but it's a nice cubicle... with rich dark red cushioned walls. The desk is huge with a fancy computer with a flat screen monitor and my own phone which has my name and extension displayed on the LCD screen. It's awesome to have my own space. At the moment it's looking rather dull as I haven't bothered to bring stuff to decorate it - like photos, bearbricks, y'know crazy George stuff!! Might prepare something this weekend to bring next week!!

And I've been wearing some awesome corporate clothes too. It feels really weird actually. I feel SO OLD, mature... and... part of a completely different demographic. This is something that just has happened... like, I can't control it. Seriously, it came as a massive surprise. When I was out and about in the city during lunch time on Tuesday and saw people NOT in corporate clothing, I think "Wtf do you guys do with yourselves all day?? Bludgers". And I was shocked to hear myself thinking that!! But it's just what office clothes do to you!!!

OK I gtg get back to work. I had 10 mins to spare before lunch break was over so I blogged. HA. HA. BUSY DAY!