Hrm, looks like someone has a secret Paris Hilton obsession/fetish. Who would've thunk it??
Work the past two days has been good, I really enjoyed working with Joe, he's so calm and laid back. Unfortunately I miss my 3rd officers. I've been doing a lot on my own at work now, and I love it. It's made me think a lot about my future and what I'm doing with my life now.
I've come to realize that I'm way to caring, sincere, and honestly way to nice. I always get stepped on no matter what it is and in some ways I feel like people choose me because I'm the "next to the best," they take advantage of me, and it kills them to see that I am a good person. And no, for the record, I'm not talking about my job, I'm talking about a different aspect of my life.
I saw
startinkle at Ideal tonight when I was getting gas but I don't think she saw me. I would have stopped to talk but I was going to pick up dinner and head back to work. Speaking of dinner, I saw Tiffy at McDonald's and she told me that things aren't going to well with the Mister. He's mean to her and she deserves the best. I hope she drops him like a bad habit.
I'm cold, tired, and hungry so I'm going to bed to have sweet dreams and be happy for a bit.