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my manager is an asshole. going to find a new job at the beginning of february. after barcelona and laurens visit. which i am still very excited about.
i broke it off with nick, the guy i was seeing. what a weirdo. hadnt seen him in 2 weeks so i had basically decided that i wouldnt have to formally break up with him. but then a ocuple days ago he comes into the pub while im working, jsut before closing, and tells the bouncer and a bunch of people that im his g/f! what a moron. anyway he was being really annoying so when he left i just sent him a text message saying i wanted to be friends. whatever.
tommorow is m first saturday off in about 2 months. im so excited about it im having a flat party. hopefull yitll be a good time. and even more hopefully the man that i like will be there...
i started jogging and eating healthy, im already feeling better too so thats good. altho, the night before last we didnt have staff drinks and then last night i went home early bc the pub was dead. so they were they were literally the first 2 nights in 3 months that i havent had at least 1 or 2 drinks before bed. and it just so happens that both yesterday and today i couldnt sleep properly. shit, i really dont like to think about what that could mean.
i broke it off with nick, the guy i was seeing. what a weirdo. hadnt seen him in 2 weeks so i had basically decided that i wouldnt have to formally break up with him. but then a ocuple days ago he comes into the pub while im working, jsut before closing, and tells the bouncer and a bunch of people that im his g/f! what a moron. anyway he was being really annoying so when he left i just sent him a text message saying i wanted to be friends. whatever.
tommorow is m first saturday off in about 2 months. im so excited about it im having a flat party. hopefull yitll be a good time. and even more hopefully the man that i like will be there...
i started jogging and eating healthy, im already feeling better too so thats good. altho, the night before last we didnt have staff drinks and then last night i went home early bc the pub was dead. so they were they were literally the first 2 nights in 3 months that i havent had at least 1 or 2 drinks before bed. and it just so happens that both yesterday and today i couldnt sleep properly. shit, i really dont like to think about what that could mean.