keturah

Alright, so im still alive.
And yes, Im a bad blogger.
Im just never home anymore long enough to get online and do anything other than check email real fast.
But Im having a blast. Most of the time.
BUt when i get pissed of at asshole customers (or more likely, dumb incompotent waitresses, since i mostly just mock and laugh at the idiot customers) the boy sneaks me chocolate. And feed me after we get off work during my bitching. (Like literally hand feeds me in the pauses in my tirades while i sit on his kitchen counter.)
How can you not love that?
He even compliments me about being so quirky and fun even when im in a bad mood like that.
Also he is a total goofball and we crack on each other non stop. Its a ton of fun.

Also, with my new found money im flying my brother out from Minnesota for Xmas weekend. Its my gift to him and my mum. I asked my manager if i could get either that friday or saturday off and she gave me both so im looking forward to going out and having some fun with him.