Jul 10, 2005 21:31
I quit Auntie Anne's. I'm no Longer a "pretzel girl". Man, does it feel good. I start my new Job tomorrow. It's the cosignment closet in Plantation Publix Plaza. This Job i can't get as many visitors, unfortunately. but the good thing is i can accept phone calls.
Hey, I think you should be my friend.
Please disreguard the writing below.
I'm tired of typical appologies.
Yeah, ok, i fucked up. Sorry. But what do you expect? Just to hear things and not make an assumption?
"Oh, Trey said that it would be cool if it was just them three. & not to tell anyone."
Then finding out you call people the night before and that night.
I Saw you THAT DAY and you said nothing to me. You don't Randomly say "HEY, i have money so i think i'm going to go buy some and save it for another day and not tell anyone about it." no. you don't do that. If you didn't want me there then you could've told me. I don't mind. I just care about you. I worry. Sorry i mis-judged this trust issue. I knew you didn't do it, but when the equation is right in front of your face, you usually put two and two together.