what a twisted web we weave
time flies by when you're working your ass off.
i've been working at SMI for like 2 days now and i'm already tired as hell. i like it a lot though.
smiling at old people and making lattes while wearing uncomfortable shoes is more exhausting than one would think.
my bed is the most comforting thing in my life at the moment. all i really want to do lately is hide under my covers until i have to go to work, and then just jump back in right when i come home. has my life really turned into sleep and hostessing? how pathetic...
boo for mood swings. boo for cramps. boo for everybody in the world being sucky. yay for tips. yay for 8 hour shifts. yay for free coffee and sunday brunch.
somebody come bake me something.
i've been working at SMI for like 2 days now and i'm already tired as hell. i like it a lot though.
smiling at old people and making lattes while wearing uncomfortable shoes is more exhausting than one would think.
my bed is the most comforting thing in my life at the moment. all i really want to do lately is hide under my covers until i have to go to work, and then just jump back in right when i come home. has my life really turned into sleep and hostessing? how pathetic...
boo for mood swings. boo for cramps. boo for everybody in the world being sucky. yay for tips. yay for 8 hour shifts. yay for free coffee and sunday brunch.
somebody come bake me something.