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my last three months in a nutshell:
mucho lattes, in all shapes and sizes, and messed-up pronunciations
some very fun, caring, and awesome starbucks partners
some not so fun starbucks partners
mr. bickle's 10-year anniversary show at cruizers
partying with amy's parents and chad's mom at aforementioned bar
my first (second, third, and fourth) mel's experience
phone call from my mom, requesting me to drive them home from mel's
partying with my parents
disneyworld
getting to know carol beth, and adoring her
frequent trips to pittsburgh
hunter becoming the most important person in my life***
becoming single for the first time in 4 years
mom and dad's 25th anniversary party
a week-and-a-half of fun in long island
getting carded at wal-mart, trying to buy cough syrup
getting carded for a rated-R movie
mucho quality time with amelia
dead cavalier in turnpike toll booth in monroeville
new car, as a result of dead cavalier
mucho quality family time (complete with UN-quality family time)
developing an affinity for hookah bars, as of last night
my days in somerset are numbered. monday is the big day.
my last day st starbucks was on thursday. and i can't say that i'll miss it. initially the new store seemed like such an improvement from hampton bays. but it got very annoying. and my negative feelings about the somerset store reached their peak when my manager yelled at me for "not chatting enough" with the customers in the drive-thru...
so, i was all ready to say "see you later, somerset!", and then i spent last night and today with hunter, and carol. and now i'm upset that i have to leave them.
***i seriously don't deserve a friend as wonderful as hunter. i'm in shock that he even put up with me, let alone treated me like gold for the last few months.
how many friends will voluntarily attend crew meets and anniversary parties where they'll have to spend long periods of time with my family?
how many friends will split bottles of wine with me, knowing beforehand that when i drink i get over-emotional, and will end up crying?
how many friends will let a very unstable person such as myself, move in for days at a time when they just can't handle reality?
how many friends could know exactly what i need to make me feel better, before i even do?
how many friends will be a chauffeur, regardless of the destination?
how many friends will put up with my sister, in order to hang out with me, too?
i could go on forever. words can't even begin to express how grateful i am to have him in my life. and how grateful i am that i got the chance to spend so much time with him while i was stuck in somerset. i wouldn't have survived without him. and i bet he even had fun in the process ;)
and that's why i'm now reluctant to leave this town.
mucho lattes, in all shapes and sizes, and messed-up pronunciations
some very fun, caring, and awesome starbucks partners
some not so fun starbucks partners
mr. bickle's 10-year anniversary show at cruizers
partying with amy's parents and chad's mom at aforementioned bar
my first (second, third, and fourth) mel's experience
phone call from my mom, requesting me to drive them home from mel's
partying with my parents
disneyworld
getting to know carol beth, and adoring her
frequent trips to pittsburgh
hunter becoming the most important person in my life***
becoming single for the first time in 4 years
mom and dad's 25th anniversary party
a week-and-a-half of fun in long island
getting carded at wal-mart, trying to buy cough syrup
getting carded for a rated-R movie
mucho quality time with amelia
dead cavalier in turnpike toll booth in monroeville
new car, as a result of dead cavalier
mucho quality family time (complete with UN-quality family time)
developing an affinity for hookah bars, as of last night
my days in somerset are numbered. monday is the big day.
my last day st starbucks was on thursday. and i can't say that i'll miss it. initially the new store seemed like such an improvement from hampton bays. but it got very annoying. and my negative feelings about the somerset store reached their peak when my manager yelled at me for "not chatting enough" with the customers in the drive-thru...
so, i was all ready to say "see you later, somerset!", and then i spent last night and today with hunter, and carol. and now i'm upset that i have to leave them.
***i seriously don't deserve a friend as wonderful as hunter. i'm in shock that he even put up with me, let alone treated me like gold for the last few months.
how many friends will voluntarily attend crew meets and anniversary parties where they'll have to spend long periods of time with my family?
how many friends will split bottles of wine with me, knowing beforehand that when i drink i get over-emotional, and will end up crying?
how many friends will let a very unstable person such as myself, move in for days at a time when they just can't handle reality?
how many friends could know exactly what i need to make me feel better, before i even do?
how many friends will be a chauffeur, regardless of the destination?
how many friends will put up with my sister, in order to hang out with me, too?
i could go on forever. words can't even begin to express how grateful i am to have him in my life. and how grateful i am that i got the chance to spend so much time with him while i was stuck in somerset. i wouldn't have survived without him. and i bet he even had fun in the process ;)
and that's why i'm now reluctant to leave this town.