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2006-06-03 17:42:19 ET But, I'm an adult now, and in order to have a roof over my head, food on the table and money to buy the neccessities, i have to have a job. I wish she would give me more hours, damnit. Cause I dont want to leave there, i was taken in right away like I worked there for years. I love my co-workers, and just my job in general. The only reason I comeplain on the days I'm floor help, is because of the new promostion we are running, and they basically want me to pounce on someone as soon as they walk in the dorr, and i feel bad doing it. Oh yea.. these are our new shirts for the promotion at work that we have to wear until the end of summer...  close up of what it says  i think these shirts are alittle conceited, but then again, maybe thats just me. I hope the Jameson in calls me next week. I REALLY need that job. I have a routine now after work. I always drink a few beers after work. if anything i just drink one. since i turned 21 i dont think i've gone 1 day without atleast 1 beer. crazy. So, for Justins b-day this is pwhat i have for him: Since he doesnt like cake, I'm making him brownies. I need him to get ahold of me so i can find out whether he wants peanut butter icing on them or not. Then I made him 2 paintings, which he will like ALOT. Then for "bed time" I bought these cute pink and black stripped boy shorts and a silky black tank top. its cute. I dont know what we are doing, maybe go out to eat, or go drinking. but he'll probably want to do the drinking at the house considering its his b-day and he has the next day off and wants to get pretty fucked up. I might try to talk him into going to see the new x-men movie, cause i really want to see it. but its his b-day, so we'll do what he wants. i'm bored...someone entertain me... dance for me. or something.. |
