Day: One
August 19th 2011
I Took this photo about 10 minutes ago and I like it, Its the field outside my front door with the overlook and my silly car, Ruby the 1999 Plymouth Neon.
At this point, work is what I’m dreading… but that might change. As long as one of the overnight women isn’t there it should be fine. The last hour is always the hardest for me due to her hostility an just plain bad people skills.
College seems close and far at the same time, even though its only two an a half weeks off. I have yet to see if I got into my history course and take my test so I can choose a math one… I believe it’s getting on my parents nerves.
My friends are currently celebrating Steph C.’s birthday somewhere and I wish I was with them, I’d call out but I only have 3 sick days every six months and I have two left not to mention I’d feel bad leaving everyone behind on a busy retail day… Kind of. But I plan in getting her a gift for whenever I see her next. I’m pretty sure I know what it will be, just not what it is… if that makes any sense. 
While writing this I’ve come to the conclusion that it will probably be easier to not write this on an iPod again and to do this the day after… Oh well now you will all miss my complaining about work, lucky you.
On a final note, I feel like this should be a famous quote: “Change seems scary at first, but I know it’s inevitable, and I always end up enjoying it.” but its not, I wrote it… and I’m almost proud of it. 

Day: One

August 19th 2011

I Took this photo about 10 minutes ago and I like it, Its the field outside my front door with the overlook and my silly car, Ruby the 1999 Plymouth Neon.

At this point, work is what I’m dreading… but that might change. As long as one of the overnight women isn’t there it should be fine. The last hour is always the hardest for me due to her hostility an just plain bad people skills.

College seems close and far at the same time, even though its only two an a half weeks off. I have yet to see if I got into my history course and take my test so I can choose a math one… I believe it’s getting on my parents nerves.

My friends are currently celebrating Steph C.’s birthday somewhere and I wish I was with them, I’d call out but I only have 3 sick days every six months and I have two left not to mention I’d feel bad leaving everyone behind on a busy retail day… Kind of. But I plan in getting her a gift for whenever I see her next. I’m pretty sure I know what it will be, just not what it is… if that makes any sense. 

While writing this I’ve come to the conclusion that it will probably be easier to not write this on an iPod again and to do this the day after… Oh well now you will all miss my complaining about work, lucky you.

On a final note, I feel like this should be a famous quote: “Change seems scary at first, but I know it’s inevitable, and I always end up enjoying it.” but its not, I wrote it… and I’m almost proud of it.