I might just break the chain.
Worked tonight from eight until one.
Worked with Anna from one until three.
Obtained a second job with Zedd Customer Solutions.
I’m a telemarketer. Don’t hate me, please.
I feel really excited, upset, and scared all at the same time. I cut my hours back at Independent. I have twenty next week. TWENTY.
The store is my second home; my baby, if you will. I love her, so much. Say goodbye to supervisor/courtesy shifts. I hate cash.
Um, had a fairly great workout tonight:
Hour cycle.
Weight training AND upped my weights!
Half hour cycle.
Forty year-old man calling me Ashley Simpson.
The two lads I enjoy being at the gym with were there. Score.
Good gym night.
I just got home from bingo. Just got home from having an extreme heart-to-heart with a good friend. She’s lovely, and I’m going to miss her oh so much.
I’m about to go out for coffee with two of my other great friends. They’re so beautiful to me.
What else does tonight have in store? I’m supposed to attend a party but I’m just not feeling up to it. [If you’re reading this Vicky, you know that I love you! :]]
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, VOCKO!
