i dont know why i cant just keep record of the fun in my life
but i simply forget. i might as well update sense i cant sleep.
1. working at dELias is quite possibly one of the best things to ever happen to me.
2. my bosses are the SHIT <3>
3. me and britt have been getting along very nicely and driving to work with her is the shitttt.
4. balancing work and partying is a beautiful art im adjusting to very nicely hahah.
5. a MAJORITY of the girls i work with are awesome pretty cool girls.
6. and to top it off we get shit donnneeee!
7. im starting to actualllyyy know a majority of the names hahaha.
8. me and britt are gunna smoke a blunt with laura and tina (co-workers) this week after work.
9. brian todd makes me love him more than i ever thought possible every day. i still cant believe he's real. he's so much god damn fun, we watched all 6 seasons of its always sunny.. just finished the last one after a bowl and a tear yesterday.
10. me and brian got to level 13 on natzi zombies the other night. out highest level is 22 on molly months ago.. must somehow get there again.
so yeahhhh lifes fuckin goooood. i payed miranda back half of what i owe her. and it felt really great to be able to do that. she saved my asssss. :) in 2 weeks i give her the rest and then i get to pay my sister back then in 4 weeks i can not have that feeling looming in my head knowing i owe people money hahah. it's just no bueno. people should get what they have given when its in that case. its like.. broooo i helped you outtttt i neeeed it. and YOU dont have it. IT SUCKS. this job has changed my life for real. i feel so good now, i hated feeling like a grub even when people constantly offered to pay for my food, smoke me up, bum me cigs. its nice though to have people who understand your situation. but when i didnt have a job i felt incomplete. i gave britt 20 for gas and put in and extra ten.. IVE BEEN WANTING to dooo that cause shes driven me half the world and back. it just feels good to give to people who have given to me.
ADD... i think i know why i had insomnia.. when i know i have work the next day i make myself go to sleep cause i dont wanna be drained at allll and i look forward to my day way more. and the days hot and the nights cool. when i know i dont have shit to do till i wake up around 2pm i just stay up cleaning, painting, writing, facebooking, sewing.. just random shit.
so my legs hurt from working tonight, 5 to close went by sooo fast. i did backstolk practically my whole shift. i LOVE BACK-STOCK.
1. because for some reason the back room is a few degrees colderrr then the actual store :)
2. back-stock requires to rip open boxes with a box cutter (which in no other job i've gotten to do.. and for some reason when i do it i feel like a BADASS.) and there's alllll kinds of shirts, jeans, accessories, socks, leggings, jackets, sweaters, purses, t shirts.. you get it.. and you have to sensor them and fold them. then go out on the floor and see what goes where and if you should re-stock the jean wall, shelves or tables. if not you stock the clothes in our HUGE shelves. they move. its sweet.
3. my past three shifts ive worked mostly in the back with britt, cause my boss says she loves how fast we work together in the back :) :) we "bang out boxes nice and fast" hahah.
4. my boss also lets me have my ipod on. i love that it has little speakers. AMEN to the maker of the ipod touch.
5. from doing the same repetitive work for hours on pretty colorful clothes, i daydream while i remain focused on my task. i go into cruise control and just have a fun time in my head.
6. if im not zoning out and daydreaming me and britt are having funny conversations about the oddest shit.
RETAIL is the shit.
its funny, my dad told me in all my food jobs that im too nice, im too happy and it may annoy people. but at delias they encourage that! it sells clothes and overall is natural for me and feels greattt. FUCK working at restaurants of any kind, i refuse to ever work in that stressful bullshit environment ever again. well i have the munchies and i think ill try to sleep. shouldnt be too hard with a high mind, a full tummy, and brushed teeth.