DDDDear Diary,

Today, I work this morning at NY&Co. With my store manager. Who hasn't talked to me since I put in my notice. Yikes, yeah. Today's going to suck-- well, this morning. She's hard for me to be around, alone, unless I can get her talking about her 4 month old baby. Then I can usually keep it going for a long time, to where I don't have to really do anything, or even hear her bitch about anything.


In between shifts today, Diary, I will be coming home and NOT taking a little nap. No, no. Instead, I'm going to push through the day, and start organizing. I need to figure out what to put in my yard sale for Friday. I really have no idea besides my television, so far. I feel like I'm so super-attached to everything I have left, that ..it's going to be hard to let go of much, lol.


Um. Tonight, I work at the salon. My boss's day off though. ...Then again, I'm pretty sure we have a new girl at work, so my boss might be there. Shiiiiet. I'm going to talk to my store manager (hope to death that he's there today). Gotta get this ball rolling. I'm nervous. Lol. Gawsh



Anyway. My legs hurt. Like, my knees get weak, you know? It's that, and my legs in general feel that way all over. It's so weird of a feeling. And, I don't know if it's from last night, when I got sick, or what's going on really. I know I didn't do jumping jacks the past two days, so... hm. Fuckin' sucks.

And that dream I had? Holy hell, really. I don't ever want to dream about that shitty situation ever again. Keep that in mind, Diary. I MEAN IT! DON'T LET IT HAPPEN TO ME AGAIN, or else. Or something. ;P Hahaha



Alrighty. Well. I hope your day goes swimmingly. I hope mine does too. I might even be on time to work this morning. Since, I was awake an hour and a half before I was supposed to be. (And, that was with me setting my alarm 20 minutes early, even.)




Schwhatevarrr.


Sincerely your's,
you know who.