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This was the first thing I saw when I got into town.... .maybe just for a second I thought about getting back on the bus....lol |
I have been in Broomehill for almost a month. I work at a small country pub in the middle of NOWHERE. Seriously. In town there is one petrol station, one post office a couple of houses, an abandoned Catholic Church, and my pub/hotel. I share my job with a Swedish girl (whom I don't love) and my job is fairly easy.
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| Swedish roommate/girl I work with. |
I work one week in the pub with crazy racist locals and one week doing light housekeeping making beds and helping in the kitchen. I live at the pub for free but only get paid 400 dollars a week which is not much in Australia especially for the amount of hours I work. I guess I like the town enough but there is literally nothing here to do. Luckily I have made friends with a German backpacker and he keeps me sane!
Funny story: I hung out with him for the first time and then he invited me to celebrate his 21st birthday.......true life I am too old for that. Bahaha He is really lovely though.
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| German friend on his birthday. He is drinking straight out of the battle of Jim Beam.....classy. |
Well I thought I would be in Broomehill until right before Christmas until I was surprisingly FIRED!
I went to work and was sat down during my lunch break to say that my roommate and I were not working out. My boss gave us our notice and said we could finish the week if we wanted (it was Friday at noon) and said if we needed to talk it over then we could get back to him. I was surprised how I handled it...I didn’t cry (I think I am finally a real grownup). I did ask how come I hadn’t received any negative feedback before today and he didn’t have an answer. They were changing management over during my time at the pub and there was a lot of miscommunication over several issues going on in the hotel. I was angry but I wasn’t having very much fun in Broomehill so it was a nice way out. I booked my bus back to Perth, hostel and packed all of my things in a couple of hours. Thankfully my wonderful German friend Stephen came and collected all my belongings and let me stay at their house for the night and dropped me off at the bus station in the morning. My last night was simply perfect and spent with the people who were my sanity in my 5 weeks in the country. They were also leaving on Sunday so timing could not have been more perfect. I am really embarrassed to say that I was fired but I don’t think I could have done any better than I did. I think it was a mistake and I still don’t really understand but I do truly believe it was meant to be.
I was doing my daily devotional the morning of my firing and came across this verse that was very fitting for my day and days to come:
Sing to him, sing praises to him; tell of all his wonderful works.
-Psalms 104:2
The devotional said each time you’re tempted to wish that life was other than it is, give thanks. Each time you’re tempted to fall into despair, sing God’s praise.Each time you’re wondering if this is really all there is, sing of God’s wondrous deeds, for they are great, and our troubles really are comparatively small.
So I am back in Perth and I have had a series of wonderful days and feel refreshed, happy and excited about my upcoming adventures. I thankfully had 5 free days stay at a hostel in the city, got to catch up with a friend from my previous job, met several other lovely people and was surrounded by love. I know I am lucky that losing a job that is replaceable is my biggest trial and I am working hard at being so thankful for blessings in disguise.....Better things are bound to come!!!