we begin understanding it is our hearts that define what has meaning in life...
week in review: overworked, underpaid, overtired. dead end jobs, fed up.
highlight: thursday.
and
this girl here.
didn't have to open at the mall after working all night at the rep, which was a strange thing and i found out later the reason is because my manager just totally forgot to put sales staff on the schedule for thursday. slipped his mind i guess. speaks volumes of that place. in any event, not my problem because i had a day off... got to sleep in a bit, read a book, make breakfast for myself, then headed out to meet brianna, spent some time at her house and listening to her grandma talk about the cruise she just got back from, then we headed out, got food, and i took her the theater production at the Black Rep, and after the play we came back to my place and did movies and etc for a while. perfect day, can't get over how she seems to know exactly what i need at any given time. i'm a lucky bastard. she went home around 1130, and at midnight spencer and i layered up clothes and braved the cold to run across town to jerky's to meet bre-anne and mike nice. ran into my cousin matt, heard some bad news that my uncle was rushed to the hospital late wednesday night on some stroke related symptoms, but so far the tests have shown no evidence of that, more info on it today seems to indicate it wasn't anything as serious as we'd all feared, which is good. closed out there, buck fifty cans of gansett, reigned undefeated on the pool table, caught new york system and a ride home from mike nice, fell asleep exhausted but content with the day.
today.. worked 10-3, sucked. heading back out to the mall to return something, visit brianna at work, come back home, out to visit my uncle in the hospital, and then out with matt and pete.
highlight: thursday.
and
this girl here.
didn't have to open at the mall after working all night at the rep, which was a strange thing and i found out later the reason is because my manager just totally forgot to put sales staff on the schedule for thursday. slipped his mind i guess. speaks volumes of that place. in any event, not my problem because i had a day off... got to sleep in a bit, read a book, make breakfast for myself, then headed out to meet brianna, spent some time at her house and listening to her grandma talk about the cruise she just got back from, then we headed out, got food, and i took her the theater production at the Black Rep, and after the play we came back to my place and did movies and etc for a while. perfect day, can't get over how she seems to know exactly what i need at any given time. i'm a lucky bastard. she went home around 1130, and at midnight spencer and i layered up clothes and braved the cold to run across town to jerky's to meet bre-anne and mike nice. ran into my cousin matt, heard some bad news that my uncle was rushed to the hospital late wednesday night on some stroke related symptoms, but so far the tests have shown no evidence of that, more info on it today seems to indicate it wasn't anything as serious as we'd all feared, which is good. closed out there, buck fifty cans of gansett, reigned undefeated on the pool table, caught new york system and a ride home from mike nice, fell asleep exhausted but content with the day.
today.. worked 10-3, sucked. heading back out to the mall to return something, visit brianna at work, come back home, out to visit my uncle in the hospital, and then out with matt and pete.