I HATE APARTMENT SEARCHING!
I also hate that i am being kicked out of my home. I don’t understand why things are always so fucking shitty.
I took in a stray… a stray man. He’s kind of living with me now and i hope it’s not for long. He’s really nice to me… too nice.
I don’t know how I feel about this…
Last night at work a cute boy came in and complimented my hair. He came back in tonight and I got so flustered while trying to help him that I probably looked a mess. >< One of my gauges fell out and he said, “I didn’t see anything,” and we laughed. After helping him, he later went into a line at another register and my coworker (knowing i was crushing) sent him to my line-less register. We joked about something else and as he was leaving he said, “Again, I really like your hair.”
I got so flustered >< hehe I really hope he comes in again tomorrow.
I’ve got to admit I’m getting better, getting better all the time.
(at my third job) ;)
It is raining once again and I am reminded that the building I live in is falling apart.
No need to apologize for the wordiness.
I suppose I should be worried by what you’ve just told me, but I guess I’ve known this all along. It doesn’t mean that I’m going to change anything, though.