Fucking super cool
I found a $100 by the door at the Wawa in Union Beach last week.
I had $270 then.
I have $50something now, if you count the $20something I have in change from tips.
Rory came down last week, it was fun, despite me dropping his ass off in the morning and picking him up at night when I got out of work. It was a good time though.
Today I closed at work by myself for the first time. I did pretty well, I started closing mad early and I got out at 11:30, which is the time that we're supposed to get out.
Jen wants to go to Delilah's Den on Thursday since I have the day off... plus I haven't been to a strip club before. Eh, I guess it will be cool if I go in shitfaced. I would rather just get a room at the good ol' Holmdel Motor Lodge though.
My mother's lease on her car is up on Friday. I'm not exactly sure how I'm going to get to work now. This really fucking sucks, hardcore. I asked my dad for help, he just threw a lot of different unrelated shit in my face, so I basically called him out and pointed out every single stupid fucking thing he said to me.
Then my mother tells me she's moving to India in July of next year to finish her master's degree. I'm staying here, she's going to pay for utilities besides electricity and the phone bill. She wants to rent out the apartment. I'd rather not live with some fucking spics again, or any kind of strangers for that matter. I'm considering a few people, but I'm trying not to think about that right now. I'm just worried about how I'm getting to work this weekend. Granted it's only a couple of miles away, and there's buses that go there, but it's cold as fuck out here, man.
I had $270 then.
I have $50something now, if you count the $20something I have in change from tips.
Rory came down last week, it was fun, despite me dropping his ass off in the morning and picking him up at night when I got out of work. It was a good time though.
Today I closed at work by myself for the first time. I did pretty well, I started closing mad early and I got out at 11:30, which is the time that we're supposed to get out.
Jen wants to go to Delilah's Den on Thursday since I have the day off... plus I haven't been to a strip club before. Eh, I guess it will be cool if I go in shitfaced. I would rather just get a room at the good ol' Holmdel Motor Lodge though.
My mother's lease on her car is up on Friday. I'm not exactly sure how I'm going to get to work now. This really fucking sucks, hardcore. I asked my dad for help, he just threw a lot of different unrelated shit in my face, so I basically called him out and pointed out every single stupid fucking thing he said to me.
Then my mother tells me she's moving to India in July of next year to finish her master's degree. I'm staying here, she's going to pay for utilities besides electricity and the phone bill. She wants to rent out the apartment. I'd rather not live with some fucking spics again, or any kind of strangers for that matter. I'm considering a few people, but I'm trying not to think about that right now. I'm just worried about how I'm getting to work this weekend. Granted it's only a couple of miles away, and there's buses that go there, but it's cold as fuck out here, man.