I cannot stop eating. I've only had, like, one meal a day for the past week, but we can't afford to go to the grocery store so I need to stop.
Right after this yogurt.
I went back to Crossroad's today to tell the manager that [smile] I'm available to work asap [smile wink] and ohmygosh I looooove your store [giggle] and she was pretty pissy about the whole situation. I suppose I would be too, having to sort through the riff-raff, but...blah. I hate job hunting.
People from Madeira are quitting their jobs as assistant managers at Versace stores, and I'm begging for a job at a thrift store. Life sucks.
one year ago today: "and that's why today is a bad day and it's not even 10am yet." two years ago today: "[cat test]" and "[i'm the art test]" and "[begging]" and "[i'm a lizard]" and "ok, i think i might actually have shit to say." and "conversations should never begin like this:" three years ago today: nothin.