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hot diggity dog. i have to wear a fucking uniform. i liked my job. i got to be me (with the exception of tucking in my septum piercing), wear my clothes, non-conform. don't get me wrong, i understand its a business, and they want a professional look. but what else represents a receptionist (to me) like a pencil skirt, wedges, and a cute shirt? now i have to wear khaki pants and blue polo emplazoned with the volkswagen symbol (i'm the first lovely voice you hear when you call VW). i guess it takes the huess work out of getting dressed in the morning....
i got to talk to bestest, danielle, today. i haven't talked to her in months. we talked about my grandma passing, my short pregnancy. she's a psych major and a counselor at a psychiatric hospital. she told me it's going to take a long time to get over the loss, and i'll come out fine in the end. she told me its ok to be sad instead of holding it back. god it felt good to talk to someone who could rationalize my feelings. and its awesome to have a counselor as a best friend!
wellllll thats enough for now...i'm late on a job i'm doing for my sis and i need to knock it out ASAP. gnight.
i got to talk to bestest, danielle, today. i haven't talked to her in months. we talked about my grandma passing, my short pregnancy. she's a psych major and a counselor at a psychiatric hospital. she told me it's going to take a long time to get over the loss, and i'll come out fine in the end. she told me its ok to be sad instead of holding it back. god it felt good to talk to someone who could rationalize my feelings. and its awesome to have a counselor as a best friend!
wellllll thats enough for now...i'm late on a job i'm doing for my sis and i need to knock it out ASAP. gnight.