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let's see...i rarely update anymore because no one seems to comment and what's the point of keeping an online journal unless interaction is involved. however, i am at a cafe' in New Orleans waiting for Seph to get off of work and feel inclined to do something other than searching myspace for interesting looking people.
i've been staying at Seph's house because i'm working as a receptionist at his dad's doctor office because it's insanely easy and pays way more than any job i've ever had. It's pretty low-key stuff. I basically get paid $9.00 and hour to sit down all day, answer the phone, make appointments, and surf the internet in my free time. the problem, though, is that i work until 4, which is when Seph GOES to work until midnight, so i find myself alone and bored in his massive house for over 7 hours a day. tonight, i tried desperately to take a nap but failed because too much was on my mind and i kept getting ideas of things i could be doing other than sleeping and waiting for Seph to get back. so now i find myself at Rue De La Course on Magazine Street.
other things have been fine. i am about to quit my waitressing job because the pay is ridiculous and i hate everything about the job. i am also working at Hot Topic, which is fun but requires a large amount of my energy. I work Saturday from 4-9. With the discount involved, i believe i am spending more than i am making.
i sprayed gasoline all over myself the other day and, no, i'm not an idiot and, yes, i am very aware of how to pump gas, which i made quite clear to the jerk who laughed, "You know, you have to let GO of the HANDLE before you take the pump out!" He then proceeded to talk to me about my hair, which was purple at the time. the handle just stuck and i didn't realize and took the pump out. before i knew it, i was stripping down and showering at a truck stop in the middle of nowhere.
i have not seen any of the few friends i have lately. Ruthie and i had a movie party the other night, which was really just indulging in the stupid but hilarious teen flick, Mean Girls, and eating pizza, pepporoni with extra cheese. Ruthie, by the way, is one of the most hyper people in existence. It is quite the tedious routine trying to get her to let me go to sleep because i have work the next morning.
out. i am freezing and this italian creme soda isn't helping my temperature.
i've been staying at Seph's house because i'm working as a receptionist at his dad's doctor office because it's insanely easy and pays way more than any job i've ever had. It's pretty low-key stuff. I basically get paid $9.00 and hour to sit down all day, answer the phone, make appointments, and surf the internet in my free time. the problem, though, is that i work until 4, which is when Seph GOES to work until midnight, so i find myself alone and bored in his massive house for over 7 hours a day. tonight, i tried desperately to take a nap but failed because too much was on my mind and i kept getting ideas of things i could be doing other than sleeping and waiting for Seph to get back. so now i find myself at Rue De La Course on Magazine Street.
other things have been fine. i am about to quit my waitressing job because the pay is ridiculous and i hate everything about the job. i am also working at Hot Topic, which is fun but requires a large amount of my energy. I work Saturday from 4-9. With the discount involved, i believe i am spending more than i am making.
i sprayed gasoline all over myself the other day and, no, i'm not an idiot and, yes, i am very aware of how to pump gas, which i made quite clear to the jerk who laughed, "You know, you have to let GO of the HANDLE before you take the pump out!" He then proceeded to talk to me about my hair, which was purple at the time. the handle just stuck and i didn't realize and took the pump out. before i knew it, i was stripping down and showering at a truck stop in the middle of nowhere.
i have not seen any of the few friends i have lately. Ruthie and i had a movie party the other night, which was really just indulging in the stupid but hilarious teen flick, Mean Girls, and eating pizza, pepporoni with extra cheese. Ruthie, by the way, is one of the most hyper people in existence. It is quite the tedious routine trying to get her to let me go to sleep because i have work the next morning.
out. i am freezing and this italian creme soda isn't helping my temperature.