This past week has been pretty good.
I felt really at peace with myself and I usually analyze things to pieces, so that was nice.
I'm tired of being dumpy though... haha. But seriously...
This weekend was pretty funny. I worked all weekend at Banana Republic for the Black Friday sickness. We opened at midnight and we had to lock our doors after they had only been open for five minutes because the agoraphobic would've dropped like flies... I waltzed in with my diet Rockstar juice though and did a little hardcore two-stepping and started out the night right.
Saturday night after work, I went out to El Campesino with my family and ordered the hugest margarita and got myself pretty close to drunk and shamed myself. I was funny though, no Lifetime movie of the week moments where I voiced my true feelings about how I hated all of them, I just kept saying things like, "Shoo, this is a DRANK!" and then philosophizing with my aunt on the drive back home. They made me stay at home for about two hours before they'd let me drive myself to Kristen's where we proceeded to go to two more bars and get pretty amazing. Jock and Jill's was funny because our bartender said he'd teabag our next drinks...
Then we went to our favorite bar with our favorite tender and he wasn't in the best mood or maybe I scared him with my unwashed hair... but we beat FUCKING SUZETTE at Quik Match. That bitch thought she could beat our highest score? She best be thinking again.
I just love hanging out with Kristen and not being in a hurry to do anything and not having any plans in stone so we can take three hours to muster the courage to get out of bed and eat pizza outside in the afternoon sun.
I'm pretty excited about my next paycheck... I worked 12 and 1/2 hours today.
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I felt really at peace with myself and I usually analyze things to pieces, so that was nice.
I'm tired of being dumpy though... haha. But seriously...
This weekend was pretty funny. I worked all weekend at Banana Republic for the Black Friday sickness. We opened at midnight and we had to lock our doors after they had only been open for five minutes because the agoraphobic would've dropped like flies... I waltzed in with my diet Rockstar juice though and did a little hardcore two-stepping and started out the night right.
Saturday night after work, I went out to El Campesino with my family and ordered the hugest margarita and got myself pretty close to drunk and shamed myself. I was funny though, no Lifetime movie of the week moments where I voiced my true feelings about how I hated all of them, I just kept saying things like, "Shoo, this is a DRANK!" and then philosophizing with my aunt on the drive back home. They made me stay at home for about two hours before they'd let me drive myself to Kristen's where we proceeded to go to two more bars and get pretty amazing. Jock and Jill's was funny because our bartender said he'd teabag our next drinks...
Then we went to our favorite bar with our favorite tender and he wasn't in the best mood or maybe I scared him with my unwashed hair... but we beat FUCKING SUZETTE at Quik Match. That bitch thought she could beat our highest score? She best be thinking again.
I just love hanging out with Kristen and not being in a hurry to do anything and not having any plans in stone so we can take three hours to muster the courage to get out of bed and eat pizza outside in the afternoon sun.
I'm pretty excited about my next paycheck... I worked 12 and 1/2 hours today.
Listening to:
Watching:
Wishing I looked like:
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YAY for flan. I love you sugar pie.
Don't be jealous of the Frat parties.... it's okay I love you more.