Today was the first day. I loved it. But I also almost cried. It was really stressful even though I knew exactly what I was doing. She basically threw me right into what I was so used to but in a completely new place. She was very impressed with how much I knew how to do and with my coffee experience. I basically just got to learn some new drinks and drink them. I had such a huge caffeine high.
Last night, I stayed at Karl's place and tonight I'm going to go look at Jess's place (crossing my fingers that I can stay there til we actually get a place). I really need to move the stuff from my car into a stable environment. Today was worrisome because I had all of my possessions in my car parked on the street where anyone could have stolen my precious clothes, the monitor to my computer (not my computer), Spaghetti Os, and all of my shoes. How bad could that have been? But it didn't happen today. That is why I want it out before I work again.
I already got my nametag and my shirt. How exciting. I'm super happy to be working. I'm super scared that I have $50 to last me two weeks until I get my first paycheck. I guess I have to beg the mother for money. With that much money and the food that I have in my car, I should be anorexic by Thursday.
Boys with puppy dog eyes can still make out with me. And he so wants to. He told me on facebook.
The Bitch came back. I tried to be as mean as possible on the phone to show him how angry I was. (Me being mean is not effective over the phone). He did not get it. I was even more pissed after the meaningless conversation than I ever was before. I will never have to speak to him again. I think I can manage that.
I did not do anything terrible this weekend like I did last time. No naked boys. No fooling around. And like a girl at Java Co told me, "Its not how many you get on, its who you get on." This was a sports quote that I think is my new motto for life.
Call me if you love me.