seemingly pointless blog

Ever since I turned sixteen my mom has been bugging me about getting a job. I hadn't tried too hard for a while and then finally started to start applying at places. I applied at Good Sam right after my birthday but had never received a call. It had been about seven weeks and then my mom told me about a job opportunity at Subway. I went in and applied and got a call a week later to come in for an interview. After all of that I got the job. The same day Good Sam had called me and asked me if I could come in for an interview. I said yes. I figured having more options was a good idea. Well it turns out I got the Good Sam job as well. Oh no. I'm stuck. now what? Which do I take? Good same pays more and gives me a lot more free time (only working every other weekend), but its a lot harder. Working at subway takes no skill. Blah. Anyway I decided to take the Good Sam job. The stuff I will be doing at Good Sam, I don't know if I'll be able to do it. Ah..hopefully. Ofta. Did I make the wrong decision? It's a challenge. A good challenge and I'm sure I'll get a lot out of it. who knows..