Oct 19, 2005 18:29
I haven't been online in over a month and I'm sorry to say you guys are still the boring bunch of people I left behind. However, I'm still that boring girl that left you.
It's official: I'm a workaholic. And I mean it. I worked a 39 hour week and then a 38 & 1/2...now my 14 hours in 3 days makes me really sad. I love being the hostess with the mostess...hours that is, but I am pretty awesome at my job. Which is why they work me so much. Tomorrow is my day off...that's one day a week for the past 3 weeks. Mike says he's giving me two next week but I can pick a shift up from somebody if I want. It depends on what days he gives me though.
I've been living up to my nickname and I'm tired of it. I just want one, not pieces of them all. Ay.
I was in my first car accident a few weeks ago. I was rear ended on I-10 by a dumb cunt who wasn't paying attention but had the nerve to get out of her car and cry hysterically. Fuck you. My car was totaled so I have a '99 Camry now. Woo, another Toyota. God. But I should get some money out of this and be able to buy my own car. For me. And it sure as hell will not be a Toyota. I am sick of them, if you couldn't tell.
My big brother is coming down for Christmas, I'm so excited. I haven't seen him since like a month before my 16th birthday. It sucks that I don't know or talk to him like I should.
Oh yeah, apparently now I'm tiny. So says everyone who hasn't seen me since I've been working my ass off, literally. It's pretty disgusting actually, good thing I've held on to my pot belly. Thank you beer for your assistance.
Still odd and trucking,
Bree