Aug 16, 2006 17:29
I forgot how much I hated working fast food.
Dealing with peoples stupid shit and their good for nothing problems.
When I go to work, I don't want to deal with bitches who had a kid when she was 14.
Or just HOW married you are and how you get to see your HUSBAND.
And that you have wrinkles and a higher sex drive at the age of 21.
I can give two shits less if this job is the only job that will help you survive.
Because when I'm assistant manager,
you're all FIRED.
Okay.
Sorry.
Had to vent.
Things are okay.
Some of you may or may not know,
but I'll settle all the shit thats been said.
I love Jonathan Michael.
with every beat of my heart.
He and I broke up a year ago.
I spent 5 months begging him to speak to me.
To give me a chance, and after 5 months he finally did.
I am the luckiest girl in the fucking world!!!
I'm never gonna' be that dumb again.
I love him.
And he loves me..
Thats all I need.
Except.
Fame.
I need fame.