I served at a banquet tonight at the Host. That means I'll get paid tomorrow. Yay. And I serve another banquet tomorrow....And will be paid Sunday or Monday. Yay again. sevingat the Host is pretty good....when all is said and done (if it's a buffet banquet) or somewhere in the middle, after the people eat and before they leave, they feed you dinner in the employee kitchen-break room place, or as it was tonight we just feasted on the abundane offood remaining from the buffet....tacos, pizza, tortellini, sundaes...
Oh, but the soles on my May Janes decided to split...So I s'pose i'll have to wear my Bandolinos tomorrow night, seeing as we can't wear sneakers.
More fun and games...Mom and Mike had a massive blowout tonight...another one of those where they might actally split....I have a feeling though, that they're not. They seem to be sleeping in the same bed. Sme room at the very least, unless Mike's sleeping in the bathroom.
I dunno...I think I wish they would.
tecie called to make sure I was ok, then tried to call back but my brother kept calling to talk to mom. guess he gave up.
Tanner told me a few weeks ago that If I wanted to, I could hang out at his place for a few days and get away from the drama...I think I might take him up on that and go chill a bit. Now I just have to get ahold of him...
But for the moment, my eys are starting t burn, my body is starting to hu down and the heater sure as hell had better have kicked in in my room...it was freezing in there earlier.
And in the infinite wisdom of taglines...
"The border between the Real and the Unreal is not fixed, but only marks the last place where rival gangs of shamans fought each other to a standstill."
"The entire world is a very strange carrot, but the farmer isn't worried at all."
"The rings of Saturn are actually composed of lost airline luggage."
"The Universe is a big place . . . perhaps the biggest. "
Oh, but the soles on my May Janes decided to split...So I s'pose i'll have to wear my Bandolinos tomorrow night, seeing as we can't wear sneakers.
More fun and games...Mom and Mike had a massive blowout tonight...another one of those where they might actally split....I have a feeling though, that they're not. They seem to be sleeping in the same bed. Sme room at the very least, unless Mike's sleeping in the bathroom.
I dunno...I think I wish they would.
Tanner told me a few weeks ago that If I wanted to, I could hang out at his place for a few days and get away from the drama...I think I might take him up on that and go chill a bit. Now I just have to get ahold of him...
But for the moment, my eys are starting t burn, my body is starting to hu down and the heater sure as hell had better have kicked in in my room...it was freezing in there earlier.
And in the infinite wisdom of taglines...
"The border between the Real and the Unreal is not fixed, but only marks the last place where rival gangs of shamans fought each other to a standstill."
"The entire world is a very strange carrot, but the farmer isn't worried at all."
"The rings of Saturn are actually composed of lost airline luggage."
"The Universe is a big place . . . perhaps the biggest. "