I am dumb. Or I do dumb things.

Either way- dumb.

Today I accidently showed up at work two hours early for a shift running food for the first time. I was busy almost the entire time I was there. It was nice. No one was rude to me, I didn't screw up and I walked out of the restaraunt with $33 dollars in my pocket. Way better than being a chashier or a hostess. Wish the hadn't waited until I week ( Read more... )

I feel like looking back on this journal makes me seem like a very unhappy person, which all things considered isn't the case. It just makes me feel better to write about the things that bother me because when I was young the people who got me to start this journal always offered me advice that seemed right and made me feel better. Almost none of ( Read more... )

So since my last entry I've managed to have a bit of a breakdown. I know, these things can happen so quickly. Since it is one in the morning and I have no one to talk to and I know that I'll just cry myself to sleep if I don't do something, I am writing here ( Read more... )

I figured out why my life will never be like a movie.

Because no one in movies ever has bad handwriting.

That's right, I figured it out. My hidious scrawl is obviously the one thing keeping me from a happily ever after.

I want a puppy.

Whit wants a puppy.

Jules wants a puppy.

Cat doesn't.

Our landlord says we can't have one.

Its three to two. I think we ought to get a puppy.

First day at Ruby's today, trainingto be a hostess. Jeez ( Read more... )

A delicous dinner of sushi in great porpotions, followed by our being guided to fro-yo as if by fate, and wonderful coversation the entire time. Why is he so great, and why is he leaving?

I spent the weekend at home and it was great. Amber and Lexi are still and have always been, and I'm pretty sure will always be two of my favorite people ( Read more... )

I spent the whole day hanging around the house with my mom and stepdad. So much fun. I missed being home.