So I gave my 2 weeks notice to the bowling alley yesturday. And since then, they have been really really nice. It's kinda weird. Tonight this creepy guy would not leave the freaking lunch counter. He's probably about 22 or 23, has 3 children, is an alcoholic w/out a job, lives w/ his mom & 3 kids, and is DIRTY (not in the STD farm sort of way, but needs to bathe badly). He asked out my 18 year old coworker and she said no. So then he moves on to me, asking me when I'm getting off and what i'm doing after. I told him "I dunno". He didnt leave till i clocked out, then waited in his car for me. Jane (a manager) walked me to my car and wouldn't leave till he pulled out of the lot and went in the opposite direction i was gonna go in. I guess he's pulled crazy shit before so Jane didn't want to let me take any risks going to my car alone. Crazyness
6 months 18 days till graduation. I want out!!!!
Its funny how last year my primary concern was when I was going to get drunk next and this year the main concern is what the hell an i gonna do next year. I'm applying to grad school ofcourse. But what if i dont get in? If I do or don't, where am I gonna live? I'm talking to some people tomorrow about internships so hopefully something from that will work out so I can actually get one. I feel like over this past summer I grew up a lot. Now my worries aren't about drinking, but about actual life. I realized that so many of the petty arguements or worries I witness between others or have myself are meaningless. In the long run it's not going to matter if so & so did this or said that, whatever dispute or concern will be over and done w/ in a weeks time.
And on that note, I want a beer.
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