jobs birthdays and standing up trees
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Sep. 2nd, 2005 | 01:24 am
today..today. today. iiiiiim new at this and here we go. i got a new job yesterday and im not sure how i feel about it yet. ill be driving farther and gas is higher than elvis. i think i just made that up. so my dad told me i needed to get a new job because the one i had sucked money and demanded more as loving parents do. i love him yes i do. hes not glad i got it though. i dont get it. im starting next week. its called 'the coffee co.' and they have two places the other is 'the daily grind'. today totally declared i need out today when my boss just went over the top with her post it noting and sitting on butt the whole shift-ing. where is the perfect job? its almost 1 am and i need to get off soon because i have a class with darren in the morning 8am on a saturday. i love sleeping in so tomorrow will be a heartache. yep so i worked today at ellie's better known as hellie's and stopped in at my other job at the hair depot and got my haircut. i had my hair in a pony tail and i unleashed it for a moment to find myself sitting with a mullet. i couldnt look at myself. i talked to my boss hollie with my eyes looking up because to glance at myself made me puke and then swallow. mmm. i hurried home to wash my hair from its too much of product put in my new hair-ness and talked to my dad about bum bum bills. blah. sarah called me and we went to our friend quinn and lisa's where are friend mark is housesitting and we took him out to famous dave's for his birthday. the ridiculous thing is he wouldnt let us pay for his meal. he wanted to pay for all of ours. ON HIS BIRTHDAY? good man. he even offered to buy me the new death cab cd but i told him nooo. why did i do that? beck bought it any way so ill just steal hers. she steals mine. we're fair. us girls and mark watched the labyrinth. best movie ever. jerith in all his glory. go see it and tell me you like it. or just lie. whatever. jim henson is a genious. i fell asleep part way through on sarah. but i can because ive seen it more than you see your mom. we all got off the couch and were covered in dog hair. im puking right now. dogs on furniture equals me on floor with seizures. i cant handle it. sarah drove me home because i was too tired to drive and suddenly we hit a tree. a tree in the road? yes. it was sticking straight up loads of branches. something out of a scary movie. so we turned around to pick it up so someone else wouldnt die and make sure it was branches not a body. and it was stupid corn stocks. what the how were they standing straight up. who knows. we just picked them up and hoped to not die in the process. a drunk driver drove ahead of us. after midnight in wisconsin country..nothing good goes down. thank God we survived. ok im bloody tired and my skulls gone dry. i love you all.