you know those days when you just feel like sobbing..? for no reason. it just feels like something that needs to happen? then you listen to something so cute and you go "AH. this..this is precious. someone sing this to me. please...?" then you are trying to fight dear life to not start crying in the middle of school...because that would be weird. even in the LA building at school...
listen to that and melt. do it.
then because i am so exciting, me and my sissy went on a date to the chocolate and shared a cazookie! so good. but then we felt sugared down..so we went and got mc chickens. because those are always amazing. then after that i went to a ward party thing with taylor mayter. where we had dinner, (which was icky...) then we baby sat chillens!!:) after that great time, we came to my abode and watched youtube videos:)
awh man. this one is going to kill you:)
then we started a movie. but i was exhausted. like abnormally exhausted. so i tayter gater cuddled me while i slept. and i think that was our night. not exciting at all.. but i like him:) he's really super duper:)
today, i worked ANOTHER DOUBLE:)
and i've learned that doubles are much easier when i get a break and when i'm not bussing all night long. i was on the podium all night long:)
but i did manage to piss off the same server twice. then one of the assistant managers let me have it. for the record, even if your dad owns the place, it doesn't give you the right to be a snotty brat to anyone. your dad owns it. NOT YOU. but the rest of the night went pretty smooth up until this crazy table came in at like 10:30. we closed at 10. they were pulling on the locked doors and making faces at me, so i went and opened the door to let them know that we had closed, but the guy was like "no. you close at 11. i called. let me talk to a manager." so they came in and i went and got one, and he was like seat them..whatever. so i tried. but they insisted on talking him so i went back and got him. then they were being crazy about the fish. and how it was ridiculousness that we say we close at 11 but really 10.
but then i finished my side work, got my W2 (because i think i have to pay taxes this year???!?!) my check, and home i came:)
luke bryan kept me company though. so no worries.
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