so i was on break at work today sitting outside of the store and smoking a cigarette. a man walked past me and i sent myself this text message. "a man just past by me and he smelt like a memory. i couldn't place it." who sends themselves text messages?! other things? i ate pad thai alone at a restaurant and felt sorry for myself, corey freaked out at work today and threw stuff, i had the most high-maintenance, needy, annoying customers ever and remember i make 8 dollars an hour, i know two boys that are best friends that might hate each other now because of me, and i'm unhappy with everything. but.
i move to a great little city this saturday.
and i work at an awesome job next door starting the day after.
bye, blogging friends!