Tears and Joy
Okay this paragraph will be the sad one. If you don't want to read it. Go to the next one, it will be happy!
Yesterday @ work this guy came in. I couldn't tell how old he was. This is the sad part. I couldn't tell because he was one of the survivors of the Rhode Island night Club fire when the band used pyrotechnics. He lost his left eye and his entire face was obviously burnt horribly. It's been two years now, almost exactly and the guy hasn't looked at himself in the mirror, and doesn't want to. It's such a horrible story. But to see how someone in such a position would go on with life, not care about what people think was incredible. I mean he came in on a Friday night.
Today was Josh's birthday at work! yay! what does that mean? more free stuff! he was in the spending mood so he took a picture with each girl seperatly, which was $35. Then he bought me a shirt and hat! $40 yay! My boyfriends friend told him that he should dump me because other guys buy me shit. He was the one who said he didn't care. I don't know it's confusing. Arr.. Have to work tomorrow so *bedtime*
Well, no California for Spring Break, but my sister is coming down to see me!!! yay! then I might come up for Spring break, but I don't know, all of you will be in school and I don't know if you would even want to see me while i was there. plus I can't do karate...so yea