indecisive

Last night, after I had studied for several hours, I decided to apply for some jobs.  This morning, while still studying for my test, my phone rang.  I answered and it was someone calling about a receptionist job I had applied to. I told him that I could work full time until the end of August then I would have to quit or go to part time.  He said that was perfectly fine. WOO! score! Then he wanted to schedule an interview and asked if I could go in at 12 noon.  I told him I had a class and he became a little angry and said, "You need to help me figure out when you can come in." So I told him that I had class and things until about 2 and then I could come in. The line went dead. I called him back, explained that maybe my phone disconnected our call and he said, "Carrie, you just seem too indecisive. I can't figure out why you didn't want to meet with me for an interview. I'm sorry but I don't think we can use you here."  Then the line went dead. How was I being indecisive?

Thus far, all my jobs have basically been handed to me... I worked for my Dad starting at age 8 or 9 and then off and on whenever I wanted,  I worked at a hydroponic tomato greenhouse because a lady in my ward asked me to, I worked for Baskin Robbins because one of my friends owned it, and I worked for Michael McLean last summer because Josh was there and needed extra help. I wish finding jobs was always that easy...