People...
It never fells to amaze me how lame some people are. Not all people I did say some. People are so not honest. I wish some people would just be up front from the start. Save yourself the time and bullshit. There is a kid at work..I thought he was cute...So I was going to hit him up. I was slick on break I left my card on his desk and told him to call me. Since he is newer then me at the job he wasn't sure who I was or anything. We started texting and he never calls. Randomly he tells me that he doesn't date people in the work place to avoid conflict but he wants to be friends. Now..when I tell you this kid text a lot ... It's a lot. He tells me he is single and all this stuff...then I randomly call him tonight and some Mexican guy answers and is all ghetto-fied and is like someone from this number called my boyfriend. I was like Um well I think not and hung up. When just an hour ago this kid asked me If I would go to the movies with him on Saturday. Random I tell you. Now I can't wait to be mean to this kid and make him feel like he doesn't exist in my world.
Work is going good. I think I'm slowly but surely getting better. It's not a job I think I want to stick with .... I mean I suck at math and even the title "Financial Agent" makes me feel a little sick. I will keep it in the mean time but explore my options. I know it sounds really gay but I think I really want to go to hair school. Tony and Guy is opening a new academy right by my house. Women tend to love me and I love to style and gossip so I think I'm going to seek information and do it. I don't think I will ever be satisfied with a job unless I'm happy - or big banking at least.
For the past four night one of my friends Reyna and I have been working out. We do some crazy hills and we jog a bit. It isn't much but I tell you...When you do nothing normally except walk in the mall...this little routine seems and feels like madness. I have so much energy afterwords and I feel great... I just wish it wasn't so freaking hot outside.
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