Sub libertate quietum
I don't know how the typical openers at my store do it. I've opened Sat, Sun, Mon and 5:15am, 5:15am, and 4:45am is not something easily done or recovered from. I should be heading to class right now but i decided to stay home to write the two papers that i'm missing in that class.
I really want to become a shift supervisor but my mom has issues with me taking on more responsiblity than "needed" - i feel that it is somewhat needed. Two of the people that i like the most at my work is my Store Manager, Raleigh and my Asst. Store Manager, Jenn. My boss was totally cool with promoting me. Jenn's swaying me away from it saying that, even though she knows i can do it, that it can be stressful with school involved. I don't know what to do.
I went on a double date yesterday and it was super cute. Dylan's friend Tim and his girlfriend Kelsey went glow-bowling with us. It was more fun than i expected it to be. It helped that she was easy to get along with, though.
I cut my hair too. I should post pictures. I love it. I think it's going to stay for awhile.
Dylan bought a t.v. It's rediculous. hahaha, Katie you have to come over and see this shit.
I've also been seriously contemplating getting a tattoo. It's my grandmother's family crest. I don't know who has really met "Nan" but she's amazing. Not only is she my only living grandparent, but she's the one that knows me the best and she's just the cutest little old lady ever. She moved from Greenick, Scotland (Near Glasgow) when she was about 17 years old. Her whole family heritage is Scotish and thus she has a Family Tartan, Seal, and Crest from the Stevenson clan. I don't really know where i want to put it. I was thinking middle of the shoulder blades but i don't know. Still thinking.
I always feel like i have these profound thoughts, experiences, and emotions, but everytime i go to write then down or explain them to someone i go mute. It's like i can no longer explain what's really going on inside me besides shallow thoughts. My apologies. I'll work on it.
I really don't want to write this paper that i'm supposed to be writing right now, but i have to. I don't even know what it's about but whateve, i'll figure it out i guess.
I really want to become a shift supervisor but my mom has issues with me taking on more responsiblity than "needed" - i feel that it is somewhat needed. Two of the people that i like the most at my work is my Store Manager, Raleigh and my Asst. Store Manager, Jenn. My boss was totally cool with promoting me. Jenn's swaying me away from it saying that, even though she knows i can do it, that it can be stressful with school involved. I don't know what to do.
I went on a double date yesterday and it was super cute. Dylan's friend Tim and his girlfriend Kelsey went glow-bowling with us. It was more fun than i expected it to be. It helped that she was easy to get along with, though.
I cut my hair too. I should post pictures. I love it. I think it's going to stay for awhile.
Dylan bought a t.v. It's rediculous. hahaha, Katie you have to come over and see this shit.
I've also been seriously contemplating getting a tattoo. It's my grandmother's family crest. I don't know who has really met "Nan" but she's amazing. Not only is she my only living grandparent, but she's the one that knows me the best and she's just the cutest little old lady ever. She moved from Greenick, Scotland (Near Glasgow) when she was about 17 years old. Her whole family heritage is Scotish and thus she has a Family Tartan, Seal, and Crest from the Stevenson clan. I don't really know where i want to put it. I was thinking middle of the shoulder blades but i don't know. Still thinking.
I always feel like i have these profound thoughts, experiences, and emotions, but everytime i go to write then down or explain them to someone i go mute. It's like i can no longer explain what's really going on inside me besides shallow thoughts. My apologies. I'll work on it.
I really don't want to write this paper that i'm supposed to be writing right now, but i have to. I don't even know what it's about but whateve, i'll figure it out i guess.