Jul 18, 2005 12:35
i'm sick of my job. i think i want to find a new one.
yesterday i was in the car, i had the windows down so the wind could blow in my hair, and had jessica riddle in my ghetto cd player and singing as loudly as i could. this made me think of karen. i remembered the first time i had listened to jessica riddle in her car. it was me, kasey, and karen. we hung out so much that summer. we were on our way home from radcliff, and like always we had the t-tops off and the wind was blowing our hair like crazy and it felt good. she put in the cd and we all started dancing while she sang it to us. that was such a good day. it gave me such a good feeling. i miss our random trips to radcliff. we always went to the walmart and played with all the stuff...i remember when we had a pillow fight and got kicked out. then we would go to the army store and mess with the equipment. and then we always stoped by fu kims....the best chinese buffet ever! kasey we should call up karen when you get back and go down there just for fun. do all that stuff again.
i think i'm going to go out today and do some job searching. i know exactly what i want to do, but i don't know if they'll hire me. but if it doesn't pay better than i don't think i will do it. i don't know i think i just need to go around and ask a lot of questions. that's my plan for today.
i hate these worker men around the house. we now have 2 painter vans at the house instead of just 1. that means double the amount of creepy men climbing ladders and looking our windows at us. i caught one today snooping on our deck trying to get into the pool. like we wouldn't notice a wet workman. i'm ready for them to just leave.