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Work was fun as hell. I was serious as fuck during happy hour though, got mah game face on aha! I be making dough today. Customers are getting pretty petty though. Everybody is paying with their cards and if they do pay with cash it would be with exact change or want their 2 cents back. I wished I worked at a franchise instead. They get paid minimum wage plus tips! Damn. What the fuck. All the Sonics around the area is under corporation. Fucken bah. Shitty and fucken dumb. I'm about to switch to a McDonalds girl! Actually no, I don't wanna work in the food area. I wanna be in the retail, less hours but more money! Just gotta manipulate people for their money, something that makes me cringe because I feel so guilty. Pisses me off when boys be callin' me up asking me to spend the night with them. It's like, what do you take me for? I ain't no dumb bitch. Then giving me their number and telling me to text them. It's like, no. First, you stalk me at work then you tell me to hit you up and spend the night? That's not a turn on! And if I could spend the night I would've spent it long ago with someone I deeply loved, not a stranger. You know what's irritating? When he pops into your mind or memories come slipping in. It's like wtf, where'd you come from?! Then reality settles in after that split second and you're like ah fuck that shit. It's all over and done with. The love he once had for you is gone and his heart is with another girl. Don't think about the happy moments, instead think of the times when you were crying and hurt. But, with me I prefer not to think about the happy moments or about the sad times and mope. Fuck that shit. I'd rather get piss and cuss for a few minuets and push it out of my mind because he's probably pushing me out of his head whenever someone brings me up and says shit. I'd rather focus on the negative and get my hopes up only to get disappointed later on. Dropped off Dion's card that he left at my house yesterday, and when I reached Subway apparently his coworker and him were talking about me. Wtf? Such an ahjumma ahaha. Always making fun of me and picking fights. Shopped around for some lip balm because I think my cherry one fell out of my car at work and now I can't find it. So upset, it was my favorite and it was still new! So upset, crossing my fingers that I'll find it tomorrow when I come back to check my schedule! Had a couple Indian teenage girls around my age staring at me for a while, I was like whatever I don't care. I know I look good! Even after a 7 hour shift aha. But when I went to the make-up aisle to buy more lip calm one of them walked up to me and hesitated for a while but then complimented me on my hair! She was like "I know this is out of nowhere but I really love the purple in your hair!" and I was like gah, thank you thank you! She kept complimenting me even after smelling like sour milk and looking like shit after work, it meant a lot and it came from a total stranger! :)
It's only been what, 4 days? Yet my hair is already fading to an ash brown.