i went to a job interview today. at The Pig And Whistle (an irish pub). and guess what!!!! i go in tomorrow to train! YAY!!!!!! wish me luck. i doubt it was my irish looks that got me the job.
guy1: "we are on the hipster train."*chuckle* guy2: "so we are hipsters?" guy1: "no you idiot!" guy2: "then what are they?" guy1: *nods towards me* "she is.." me: *rolls eyes and gets off the train*
the first sentence of the first entry for every month this year.january 1st: i have never felt like every single guy was a scumbag, until now
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simon's brother had to be put to sleep today. he had brain tumors that was causing siezures and blindness. i had not held him in about a year, but i still loved him.