Jan 11, 2003 22:42
Leah!
Your growing popularity has made you more aggressive. Getting what you want for a little while inspires you to seek what you desire all of the time. This is the definition of behaving as if you have already succeeded in life.
My horoscope for today. This must have something to do with work. I guess I feel like I have already succeeded in life in many ways. Life is never perfect, by any means. There will always be things I need to change or work on. But when I think about it, I'm actually ok. I'm ok with myself right now. I've been through some scary times, a lot of things hurt me, and I hurt some people too. But that's just life, and I'm doing my best. I feel good actually saying that...because it's true.
Well. This is day 5. I went to work at 10, had an ok day. I really am starting to hate working on Saturday. We never get to close on time since the barber shop is still pretty much taking people until around 2pm. People just meander over thinking we're still open, so we have to stay open trying to accomodate them. It wouldn't be a bad idea to start scheduling us to stay later, so that we aren't pissed off when we have to stay late. Just an idea. Anyway. That just pisses me off. Though all in all it was a good day. I got to work with Armin which is always fun!
Eric came over after I got off work, and we were going to see "The Hot Chick," but the line was so fucking long that we decided not to go. Instead we walked around the mall, and I bought some stuff. And guess what? They have a Vash the Stampede action figure!!!! OMGoodness!!! I wanted it soooooo bad, but it was $34.95. :< That makes me a sad panda. (Hint: Leah wants this for her birthday!!!) I got some cool stuff though. But it's mostly all for Charlie, cos I miss him so terribly. :>
So we didn't see the god damned Hot Chick. Dammit. That movie is so great!!! If you get a chance to see a movie, and you're in the mood for a comedy, SEE IT!!!
Anyway, Eric left just a little bit ago. He said that being alone is good for me. (Thanks!! :P) So here I sit. I think it was just an excuse to leave. ORTA! Bastard.
I have a couple errands to run tomorrow. I have to go to the store and get dog food and soda, and a few other things, and run to Sally's beauty supply. I kind of feel like Kevin in the movie "Home Alone." How queer. Next thing you know I'll be talking to the creepy old guy next door.
Speaking of which, a creepy old guy came into my work today. He was telling his stories of the war and all that, and showing me pictures, but all the while he was staring right at my BOOBS!!! The whole damn time. He didn't even make an attempt at eye contact. This made me wonder if it wasn't some weird old guy problem, where he couldn't quite look straight anymore, and then I remembered he rides his bike straighter than any young person I've ever seen! He rides it all around town! The funniest part is that I didn't even care. I thought, "You know, this guy's been in a war, he's really old, and my boobs are probably as close as he's gotten to sex in a long time." So I didn't say or do anything. I just kept talking like nothing was wrong. Who ever said I wasn't patriotic?
p.s. - I miss Charlie.<3