Alright, I've been dreaming about my work way too much lately. wtf?
I don't hate my job, but why am I constantly dreaming about it?

To do list for today. Pay no attention.
-Finish design project
-take pictures and experiment w/ the camera
-tidy up my room
-english hw
-re-write essay
-take online test
-practice piano
-go grocery shopping

got the salon job...bad ass cochella lineup...

FUCK YEAH

on a happier note...

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If i could have anything in the world right now, I would have it rain for 2 days.

Today my teacher aplogized for keeping us the whole class time.
Work today. Pretty much dreading it.
Almost done with my book (in cold blood...READ IT). Time to buy a new one.
If I don't clean my room tonight, I will die.

piano time...:D

No, no, no, no, don't phunk with my heart.

Well, I am officially a Chili's employee. Hostess to be exact. I am quite happy to be employed. I've had about enough of my mom reminding me of my lack of money every time i go out somewhere. However, with this new found job comes...the most hideous pair of shoes I have ever owned. I know its just work, I know its not a fashion contest, but ( Read more... )

the muscles on my left lower side have been fluttering all day.
it feels cool but muscle spasms get annoying after awhile.

iamreallyfuckingbored.
iwishihadmorefriendstocomeandsaveme
my muscles are still twitching....

So I went to apply at Chili's. The guy who gave me the application said I would probably get hired. The busboy told me I would get hired too cause I'm hot. He said that the manager hires any good looking girl that walks in. So much for brains before beauty...not that being a hostess requires much, if any intelligence. I hate that standard though. ( Read more... )