Bored
Pretty bored right now so I thought I would update. The job is going well. I managed to work 40 hours in the last five days, so I'm pretty stoked about making some serious cash. I already have 34 hours for this week, and its not even the weekend when the usually need people to fill some sudden opens. I'm trying to get a second job working for a propane company, but I'm having no luck at getting a return phone call. Stop and Shop is hiring, I wouldn't mind going back to produce, its pretty easy. Its just that the propane company would pay more then double what S&S would. But S&S would be better socially....
I need to make so island friends. Don't get me wrong, its awesome hanging out with Drew's friends, but they're his friends. They aren't people I can call up when I want to do something. Maybe I'm not trying hard enough? Maybe I should get people's numbers? I don't know. The aqward, no-one-wants-to-be-my-friend feelings are coming back again. I think being in a relationship made me forget that. I was comfortable because someone wanted to be with me. Now I have to strike out on my own and the self-consciousness is coming back. I have to fight this. Its hard when you don't have a large base of friends like at home.
Gym. I decided to get a membership. Can't afford it but "oh well". The gym at Transit is in a loft over teh maitenence bay and is so friggin hot I'm drenched with sweat before I even start warming up. No good.
I met a guy named Maury on the bus today. He works on a boat for a living and graduated from RISD 10 years ago. We're gonna get drunk and get some "skirts". And I met a nice dude who drove a charter bus from west virginia. He's been driving buses for 30 years. Another crazy lady got on my bus six times today and talked to herself a lot. Interesting six hours.
Thats all for me. I think I'm going to read. Piece and love. Stay Safe.
I need to make so island friends. Don't get me wrong, its awesome hanging out with Drew's friends, but they're his friends. They aren't people I can call up when I want to do something. Maybe I'm not trying hard enough? Maybe I should get people's numbers? I don't know. The aqward, no-one-wants-to-be-my-friend feelings are coming back again. I think being in a relationship made me forget that. I was comfortable because someone wanted to be with me. Now I have to strike out on my own and the self-consciousness is coming back. I have to fight this. Its hard when you don't have a large base of friends like at home.
Gym. I decided to get a membership. Can't afford it but "oh well". The gym at Transit is in a loft over teh maitenence bay and is so friggin hot I'm drenched with sweat before I even start warming up. No good.
I met a guy named Maury on the bus today. He works on a boat for a living and graduated from RISD 10 years ago. We're gonna get drunk and get some "skirts". And I met a nice dude who drove a charter bus from west virginia. He's been driving buses for 30 years. Another crazy lady got on my bus six times today and talked to herself a lot. Interesting six hours.
Thats all for me. I think I'm going to read. Piece and love. Stay Safe.