puck fortillo's
today pretty much sucked. i basically worked 10am to 10:30 pm w/ a short two hour break to shower and eat dinner. portillo's was as bad as ever. i worked push, which i've only ever done once or twice for 20 min, and never during lunch hour. so people kept getting annoyed w/ me for not knowing where things are kept and how to make drinks. and it was ridiculously hot so i was sweating pretty much the whole time. my dad's office was ok, i guess, but i spent most of the time in the lab. and my dad's new assistant just never stops talking. ever.
so, with all this work, i only got to eat one meal today, which consisted of one small bowl of noodles and two oatmeal cookies. and a lil bit of already opened month-old peach iced tea. which still tasted pretty good.
tomorrow i work drive from 11-3 and i'm pretty worried considering i've never done it by myself before and when i did do it, it was around 3 when almost no one came by. i don't even know if i remember what i'm supposed to do. i really hate that i didn't get to hang out with anyone tonight. work-sleep-work makes me very not happy.
i want to quit, but quitting after one day back seems horribly lame.
on an unrelated note, i have decided that the only possible explanations for why you're so eager to see me again are: a) all your friends really have gone on vacation b) you think i turned into a huge slut in college
oh! and on an a-w-e-s-o-m-e note, last night i had a dream that i held hands with kevin t. it was pretty sweet.
so, with all this work, i only got to eat one meal today, which consisted of one small bowl of noodles and two oatmeal cookies. and a lil bit of already opened month-old peach iced tea. which still tasted pretty good.
tomorrow i work drive from 11-3 and i'm pretty worried considering i've never done it by myself before and when i did do it, it was around 3 when almost no one came by. i don't even know if i remember what i'm supposed to do. i really hate that i didn't get to hang out with anyone tonight. work-sleep-work makes me very not happy.
i want to quit, but quitting after one day back seems horribly lame.
on an unrelated note, i have decided that the only possible explanations for why you're so eager to see me again are: a) all your friends really have gone on vacation b) you think i turned into a huge slut in college
oh! and on an a-w-e-s-o-m-e note, last night i had a dream that i held hands with kevin t. it was pretty sweet.