
I’m coming to terms, I’m starting to learn.
I should be getting to bed, but of course, I’ll never learn.
So I’m doing a catering tomorrow. I’m really fucking nervous, I have no idea what I’m going to be doing…:/ Hopefully it goes okay though. And hopefully I can find my sunblock because it’s suppose to be hot as fuck! Ugh, I can’t stand this weather anymore. As soon as I step outside my body starts roasting. It’s been so muggy lately, I hate that shit. I can’t wait for cold weather.
Applied for IKEA today, the other places haven’t called back at all. LAME. Maybe I’ll call in tomorrow? It would be cool to work at IKEA too though. I applied for the children’s ballroom. LOL! I know.
Sunday, we’re going to be looking at two more houses. I’m really excited. I’ve also wanted to see this one house out in Camas, it looks so cute, and BIG. We’ll see.
So I’m coming to grips with reality. I’m kinda getting used to the fact that I’m free to do whatever it is I want to. It’s a really weird and scary feeling. So much room for mistakes, but I like it. “Get to failing.”
xx
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