Blah, blah blah...another day, another dollar. Will this vicious cycle ever end? I realized today that my job is just like high school all over again. There is even a wall outside where all the smokers sit on scheduled breaks. There are cliques and groups just like back in school. You have the "jock/frat boys", the "geeks/nerds", the "cheerleader/sorority girls", the "thugs"...etc. And where do I fit in? I don't! I float from group to group like a ghost. They see me when I want to be seen and I blend into the shadows when I don't. I don't think they know what to think of me...but I have found a way to be accepted by them all... even the management. Got to love diversity I guess.
On a side note...didn't get to see THE frat boy today, so no butterflies in the tummy...maybe tomorrow *sigh*
On a side note...didn't get to see THE frat boy today, so no butterflies in the tummy...maybe tomorrow *sigh*
xoxo~
Anika
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