it was just like that
So I was on day 2 at new job. Place is disgusting, get the strange feeling that this ship will sink, the mom thinks it to. Today other cook leaves at 10 am. . . I'm the only cook there, I don't really know the menu
. . . I schooled that shit so fucking hard
side not:
So there is this girl abby I've known for awhile. I find myself hitting on her, who while she's a nice girl, relatively calm, I don't find her all that attractive, I don't even know if remotely. Need to stop doing that. Don't know why, not trying to be manipulative and not even really trying to get anything out of it. . .
weird
Conclusion I've come to:
I've always wanted to know things, usually as much as possible. The only thing I really know however is that I can never truly know anything. Hence the only real knowledge I have is paradoxical.
. . . I schooled that shit so fucking hard
side not:
So there is this girl abby I've known for awhile. I find myself hitting on her, who while she's a nice girl, relatively calm, I don't find her all that attractive, I don't even know if remotely. Need to stop doing that. Don't know why, not trying to be manipulative and not even really trying to get anything out of it. . .
weird
Conclusion I've come to:
I've always wanted to know things, usually as much as possible. The only thing I really know however is that I can never truly know anything. Hence the only real knowledge I have is paradoxical.