I feel like I’m becoming a workaholic. Tomorrow is my only day off this week. I had dreams about work last night. What the fuck, haha. But it feels pretty good to be making good money and being stable and shit. Living on my own is tough but definitely empowering.
Man I wish this break was longer. But at the same time I’m glad its coming fast because I just want high school to be over with. I feel like my heart is going to explode with happiness when May rolls around. I just want out of Cactus Shadows. I want to start doing things that pertain to my interests.
IN OTHER NEWS Alex and I bought a volcano vaporizer for Christmas. I will post a picture of it at some point today or something. It is a beautiful high. and it saves SO MUCH weed.
My first day of work was last night, a hostess at El Encanto. I trained from 3-7 with a friend of mine named Julia. I really like it so far. The people are all super nice and welcoming and fun. And I don’t have a uniform. Just look pretty and wear black, haha. I think I’ll be there for a while.
So I don’t even know if I updated about this but I worked at Dairy Queen for like 5 months. It was alright. Easy work. Except everyone I worked with was a piece of shit. There were like 8 managers for one store. They were all in their 40’s. All of the kids my age were retarded or just plain dumb. Anyways, on multiple occasions the ‘managers’ would call myself and the others “fucking idiots” I got “dumb blonde” a lot.. blah blah whatever there was a lot of verbal abuse whatever. Not a problem because I’m not 13. Anyways, one night this dumb fucker named Chris (who’s thirty years old mind you) is on my ass as usual. I guess during his day shift he found out the sink we put dirty towels in with bleach every night had a leak in it. I put the towels in said sink because ..well.. that’s where we fucking put them. This fucker throws the clean towels all over the floor screaming “what the fuck what the fuck! are you stupid?!” blah blah we yelled at each other and eventually he shut up because he realized he never told anyone about the leak. Later on I walked around a corner and him and this other bitch Tonya were talking shit about me in the grill so I told them both to go fuck themselves and I quit. It took me a week, ONE WEEK, to find a job that pays a dollar more. (sorry that’s a lot when your a senior in high school?) So anyways, this guy Dylan who worked with us just IMed me on facebook (yet another reason to stay off offline..) and was like HerpDerpDerp I heard about the blow out with Chris and so I said Oh yeah? What did he say? Turns out they all told everyone some other story about what happened. Apparently I “freaked out” because they told me I did something wrong. People are such a waste of time.
Fucking save those bitches. Not only can you smoke them if you are desperate, tweaked, or bored enough, but you can make brownies, butter, and a veritable marijuana cornucopia of other edible or otherwise absorb-able marijuana themed foods