me? a working girl?

okay. if you know me, and know me well...you know that i hate even the idea of having a job. most of my friends, especially the ones that work, see me as spoiled. which at times, i suppose i am. i get a lot of things handed to me by my parents, especially money. and because of this, the thought of me working never really crossed my mind, at least not in a serious manner. that is, until just now. i spend a lot of time at saddleback church, and at the church there is this place called "the pavillion," and at the pavillion there is a book store, and at the book store there is a job opportunity. a friend of mine, lauren owens, just started working there two weeks ago and has convinced me that i need to join her in her employment endeavor. the job pays incredibly well for an incredibly little amount of work. and i figure, i'm already at the church a lot...why not spend my time there making some money? i think it's finally time to get rid of this title i have of being "spoiled." it's time for me to step into the working world. me? a working girl? yes, i dare say, i may be.