One more day until I go to Disneyland with my mom. I'm kind of looking foreword to it. I've probably said this before, but I've never been anywhere like that with her. It was always with my grandma and cousins or my dad. Surprisingly, work was fun yesterday. It was really dead, so I got done with the regular stuff and waited for the guy to deliver ( Read more... )

As if I didn't feel exhausted already, we have to change the time so I lose another hour of sleep. I had to do inventory at 6 a.m. today; not a pretty picture waking up. My dad's being a little bitch about the house. I don't even want to talk to him anymore. He's freaking out like we're never going to sell it. For most of you, okay all, that's a ( Read more... )

That should be a good thing, right? I guess in some ways it is, but it doesn't feel like a new beginning right now. A little more than a month and I turn 21. An early Happy Birthday to Ciara and Steve; in case I forget or don't update on time. I saw the last showing of Phantom of the Opera last night in Mera Mesa. I love that movie. I know I suck ( Read more... )

It's another Monday. Another start of a week. Another week that I'm still here. Another couple of weeks until I go to Disneyland. Another month until my birthday (that I can't even drink at). And all of this time I will be working at a place I don't want to be anymore. I guess I'm just waiting it out. I am getting my license soon and paying ( Read more... )

I'm back from Vegas and a I had a great time. The drive seemed shorter coming home than going there. Poor Jaime, having to drive the whole way (ha ha ha). Anyway, some disappointing news is that I've fond out that I can't drink anymore. Any time I smell or come near alcohol, I gag. It makes me sick. My birthday is really going to suck. I know ( Read more... )

Too much stress to talk about and I haven't really felt like talking about it anyway. Good things though: The manager, whom everyone hates and almost made me walk out on Saturday, is finally getting fired. I'm going to Vegas this weekend. Happy Birthday to Iris, I'm sorry I'm missing it. And we are having an open house to finally sell this place so ( Read more... )

Well, it looks like I'm not moving after all. I will be moving, don't get me wrong, but the fuckers who wanted our house couldn't even make it through from escrow. The guy lost his job, I guess. It does make sense, but I'm just pissed. I was really amped to go. Making plans and everything....I just want to leave already. Now I have to take back my ( Read more... )

Well, it looks like my last day of work is the 1st. Giving my notice was very gratifying. It felt really good. I like my job, but I don't think I will miss it. It's my co-workers I will miss. They were good friends to me and even better co-workers. They were the reason I went through the sometimes hell blockbuster can be. I'll be gone the 18th ( Read more... )

Someone has made an offer to buy the house and the realtors are here right now with the paper work. All we have to do is wait for escrow to get through and then we are gone. :( This is not goodbye yet, but I'm just letting everyone know. I'll still have this journal no matter what, though. I called my mom and little sister to tell them, but they ( Read more... )

So, Friday night I spend the night at my friend Iris' house and we wake up at 5:30 to leave by 6. I was the navigator, so naturally we got turned around once or twice. We made to Hollywood fine and saw the Kodak Theater all spiffied up for the Oscars. We were running late looking for parking, so we couldn't hang around. We walked to the Egyptian ( Read more... )