So it's Tuesday. And I'm not at work. This is not a good thing. As much as I like a day off from work, I like my Saturdays off much better. People think I'm weird. I don't like going into work the same time every day. But I love doing the same things. I like working the same days, but not at the same times. Everyone I used to work with liked it just the opposite. They loved that we didn't do the same things at the same place, but they liked that we worked the same hours. I hated it so incredibly much. Thankfully, God gave me a new job. God is good. We don't say it enough.
But back to it being Tuesday and me not having to work. So I dyed my hair. Or rather Mom dyed my hair while I watched in the mirror. Moms are great that way. Even though I probably could do it myself, she does it anyway. Maybe it's a bonding thing. Sometimes I actually miss her doing my hair. Maybe I'll ask her to French-braid it some Sunday. . .
My hair is so cool-looking right now. :D It's so dark and ooooOO!! :D I love it. I think I'm going to keep it black till summertime.
So I'm losing my phone around . . . . Hmm, I forgot. Not good. Hmmm. Oh well. I'm losing it soon. Within a month I think. So I need to get my own now. (For some reason it strikes me funny that "own" and "now" both have the same letters and I just used them both in a row. Hehe.) Whoohoo. New phone. . . . And my very first bill. lol That second part I'm not so much looking forward to.
Mike owes me twenty bucks. Just so the entire world can know. ;) lol
So what should I do today? I have a day off. Nothing scheduled except the hair-dying which is done. . . . Hmmmm. I've no ideas. I'll talk to Mom. Maybe Robin will call! :D But if we plan stuff her calling could be a not-so-great thing. . . . Hmmm. What to do, what to do.
I miss my friend. He went to Ireland. Haven't talked to him hardly at all lately. I miss him talking to me.
I really like my hair. :D *evil, giddy laughter* :D
So why am I not working today? Well, because we're having these inspections on Saturday. Yeah, I know. We just had inspections, but whatever. So I have to work it. In a way it's kind of nice because that means I'm someone they want there - someone they can trust to do things right and work hard. In another way, it's annoying because I'm going to be nervous and have to deal with whatshisface AND the customers. My hope is that I'll be in Front Drive-Through. Or in grill wrapping the sandwiches, but I doubt they'll put me there. We'll see how it goes. Brian (previously known as "whatshisface") is an okay guy though.
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