Coming to Terms With My Real Fate This Summer.
Alright so, a couple of entries back I was so sure that I was going to get that job at Subway, but guess what? They haven't called me yet, and the reason is that that opening on the 21st the manager was telling me about was already filled, and he was just giving me an example of how things open up...yeah. messed up, i know.
So I might just have to go to the beloved homeland of mis padres this summer for a month or so. I can't believe this. I was so psyched about getting a job and being independant, what with having a license and a car all to myself. I guess it wasn't in the cards. I mean, I applied at a bunch of different places, but is it really worth it? A part of me wants to give up, because I really don't think calling those places up with result in a job. Maybe I'll hit a few shops this weekend, but after that, I'm throwing in the towel on this job thing. I gotta start looking at this thing Irish Wig Style. Whatever that means.
LET'S HEAR IT FOR ATKINS! That's right, once again I am on the evil diet of deathness out of desperation. My mom wants me on the diet, and once again, I have surrendered. I don't know what else to do, and hopefully this time I'll stick with it. My motivation now is to look good and be happy and healthy, not a florida vacation like the last time around.
Alright, enough diet talk.
Please go to six flags. It'll be the last time I'll probably get to see you this summer. I promise I won't be a bitch. I'll just enjoy that you'll be there, and who knows, maybe i'll even attempt to make conversation...even if it is about Ono Ono Ono, oh yes, that's right. i'm a looooser.
Quoting from two beatles songs makes the above paragraph a little less pathetic.
So I might just have to go to the beloved homeland of mis padres this summer for a month or so. I can't believe this. I was so psyched about getting a job and being independant, what with having a license and a car all to myself. I guess it wasn't in the cards. I mean, I applied at a bunch of different places, but is it really worth it? A part of me wants to give up, because I really don't think calling those places up with result in a job. Maybe I'll hit a few shops this weekend, but after that, I'm throwing in the towel on this job thing. I gotta start looking at this thing Irish Wig Style. Whatever that means.
LET'S HEAR IT FOR ATKINS! That's right, once again I am on the evil diet of deathness out of desperation. My mom wants me on the diet, and once again, I have surrendered. I don't know what else to do, and hopefully this time I'll stick with it. My motivation now is to look good and be happy and healthy, not a florida vacation like the last time around.
Alright, enough diet talk.
Please go to six flags. It'll be the last time I'll probably get to see you this summer. I promise I won't be a bitch. I'll just enjoy that you'll be there, and who knows, maybe i'll even attempt to make conversation...even if it is about Ono Ono Ono, oh yes, that's right. i'm a looooser.
Quoting from two beatles songs makes the above paragraph a little less pathetic.