Oct 01, 2005 22:02
I'm sorry I haven't updated in awhile. I've been busy and I kind of forgot about my livejournal. I remembered my xanga though. So I'll just copy and paste my last couple of xanga weblogs. This one was posted on Sunday the 25th:
"Okay, I'll try to sum up everything that's gone on. Well, let's see.
1. Kinglo came home from the weird job a few weeks ago. He's now working for Bro. Smith with Yao in construction. He's living with his friend Antoine and he's coming to church every week.
2. I had to work full time this week. It was horrible. I just can't do that anymore.
3. I broke up with Gabe on Monday. I had talked to my mother about it the night before and then I got an e-mail from Andrew that morning telling me that I should break up with him, so when I was done reading the e-mail, I called him up and broke up with him and there is definitely no way that I will get back together with him at all.
4. I got really creeped out last night at work. There was this guy who is a friend of my boss. He's come into the restaurant a few times. He's also the only one who has ever really given me tips. See, I don't get tips. All the tips go to Kenny. Anyways, that guy was there yesterday. He came in three times that day. At the end of the day when it was closed and he was still there, he told me that he had a dream about me the other night. Oh, and to let you know, he's older than my father. Well, he said that he had a dream about me and could see me in his bed and when he woke up he was hugging his pillow. Then he asked me to marry him. I said no. Then he said that he was serious and I said so am I: no. He told me that he wants me to move to Mexico with him and he told me that he has half a million dollars and he would give me anything and I said, "Good for you. I don't care." I also told him that he was nuts. Then he also had to make sure when I was working so he could come in and see me. Can you say stalker. ::shudders:: Creepy!
5. Today we took Leonel to church. After church we took him to our house and later when he wanted to go home, my father wasn't home to take him home. He was going home teaching with Kinglo because his companion, Antonio, is in Maryland where my uncle is teaching him how to drive. So I ended up having to take him home. I knew what was gonna happen if I took him home because we'd be alone. And I was right because I'm good like that. When we got to his house he kept saying that he doesn't want to leave and that he wants to stay with me. That's the kind of thing that Gabe used to tell me all the time. Anyways, then his brother, Fernando showed up and we talked to him. By the way, we sat in my car the whole time. Anyways, after Fernando went inside, Leonel asked me to be his girlfriend. I knew that was gonna happen. I just knew it. Am I good or what. I told him no. He just didn't get it. I told him "How many times do I have to say no to get it throught you head that...NO!" So I ended up having to tell him about Andrew. He asked me way I said no and I said that I marry who I date and I want to marry someone who is a member of the church and who has the same beliefs as I do. I told him that Andrew is the kind of person that I would want to be with. I told him some things about him. I told him that Andrew and I care about each other. Then he said, "I don't think so." So I said, "Yeah, well, I know so." He asked me what it would take for me to change my mind and I said there is only one way and that is to go to church, take the discussions, pray and ask God whether what he has been taught is true, and then get baptized, but not because of me, but because it's what he wants to do; because he believes the teachings of the church and he believes that they are true. I told him that that is the only way I would change my mind. But it would take a lot for him to join the church for himself rather than me, but he said he would try. Which is good. So we'll see how everything goes.
Well, I gotta get to bed and I still have to e-mail Andrew. Good night."
And this one was posted today:
"Last week I told my boss that I can't work full time this week so he told me he would cut down on my hours. So he told me that I would be working on Monday, Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday from 11:30 to 4:30. That's 20 hours. That sounded good to me, but do you know how many hours I ended up working? I worked 35 hours! That's the same as last week. I told him that I couldn't work full time and what does he do? He gives me one day off, but yet still makes me work for 35 hours! Apparently cutting down my hours to him means cutting down on my days. I'm sorry, but that's not what cutting down on hours means to me! He absolutely cannot make me do that again! Oh, and that creepy guy has come back to the restaurant everyday and each day he tells me that I look even more beautiful. ::shudders:: What a major creep! I am probably gonna give this job another maybe three weeks and then I'm gonna find a new one, somewhere that I don't get into trouble for holding a baby. Somewhere like a daycare center, like probably at the Freedom Center which is closeby. If any of you knows of a place that's hiring that involves taking care of babies or children, please let me know."
Well, that's it for now.
~Captain Hair~