oh mama.
i said: girl howd you get so fly?
she said: I learned to stay above the clouds.
i hate writing in this thing. i feel like i always come across as a sob-story.
but to catch anyone up:
shits been really rough. i got kicked out of my dorm. i went to go pick up my keys and they told me i had 24 hrs to come up with 700 bucks or get my shit out. so since my parents are broke, i had to move out of my dorm overnight. ive been living with brittanys aunt tara. shes great. i have to pay her rent, but shes 33 and cool as ill get out.
i got a job at red lobster, despite the fact i dont really even like seafood, and im there alll the time. my parents pretty much let me know that im completely on my own this semester, so i have to work a ton. my boss is always on my case, but my coworkers are tight. the 58 year old cooks flirt with me, haha, but they do whatever i ask them to do with my orders, so its tolerable. tips are usually shitty, but im making pretty good money. i get like 5% off a check. its ridiculous. but its kinda in the ghetto, so its expected. tonight i had 6 tables all sit down 15 mins before close. thats sextuple sat, i think. anywho, the most ive ever had at anytime is 3. it was intense. another winning factor is that i get some interaction with kids at the lob. i miss pats kids' kids.
school is not a priority like it should be. i have class mon-thurs from 12-2, and an online jazz class. i still dont have books... haha but i think theyre getting mailed to me soon. i dont think i wanna do nursing. but i'm not sure what to do. im good at creative writing, singing, and with kids. sooo i dont know wtf im gonna do.
i dont know whats going on with my guy. so don, im calling you tomorrow. aaand the gasperilla night parade is this weekend. shits gonna be ill.
aand check out the arcade fire.
[you can thank me later.]
kloveyousbye!
she said: I learned to stay above the clouds.
i hate writing in this thing. i feel like i always come across as a sob-story.
but to catch anyone up:
shits been really rough. i got kicked out of my dorm. i went to go pick up my keys and they told me i had 24 hrs to come up with 700 bucks or get my shit out. so since my parents are broke, i had to move out of my dorm overnight. ive been living with brittanys aunt tara. shes great. i have to pay her rent, but shes 33 and cool as ill get out.
i got a job at red lobster, despite the fact i dont really even like seafood, and im there alll the time. my parents pretty much let me know that im completely on my own this semester, so i have to work a ton. my boss is always on my case, but my coworkers are tight. the 58 year old cooks flirt with me, haha, but they do whatever i ask them to do with my orders, so its tolerable. tips are usually shitty, but im making pretty good money. i get like 5% off a check. its ridiculous. but its kinda in the ghetto, so its expected. tonight i had 6 tables all sit down 15 mins before close. thats sextuple sat, i think. anywho, the most ive ever had at anytime is 3. it was intense. another winning factor is that i get some interaction with kids at the lob. i miss pats kids' kids.
school is not a priority like it should be. i have class mon-thurs from 12-2, and an online jazz class. i still dont have books... haha but i think theyre getting mailed to me soon. i dont think i wanna do nursing. but i'm not sure what to do. im good at creative writing, singing, and with kids. sooo i dont know wtf im gonna do.
i dont know whats going on with my guy. so don, im calling you tomorrow. aaand the gasperilla night parade is this weekend. shits gonna be ill.
aand check out the arcade fire.
[you can thank me later.]
kloveyousbye!