Run baby, run baby, run

day at work consisted of:

1. Overflowing several ranch containers causing the entire dressing bin to be cleaned and re-filled each time.

2. Slipping a little bit every time i walked through the 'wet floor' area in the kitchen.

3. Being so large in that claustrophobic kitchen that i take up the personal space of 1.5 average-sized men and consequently cause other people carrying trays over their head to repeatedly knock me with them on mine.

4. Good full-leg work-out, plenty of stairs, which consequently involves skipping every other one

5. Having sticky hands for a full 4 hours and being aggravated by it. and not being able to do anything about it.

6. Wasting a good hair day based on the amount of sweat i excreted from my forehead. gross.

7. Knowing Table 40 as 'the date table' because every time i go on a date there, i request to sit there. It's right in front of the window, it's ideal for seeing and being seen, so if the guy's boring you can people watch. or if the guy's cool you can people watch. Great spot.

8. Judging people eating at the restaurant, whether this means they're at an awkward early dinner with the in-laws or on an awkward second date, or sitting awkwardly at the bar with an unfamiliar co-worker. Why are people so awkward? I personally thrive on this.

9. Instant crush on mary-kate and ashley boy, named for looking like the conveniently and consistently perfect guy in all the mary-kate and ashley movies.

10. Getting to finally drink something after i clocked out and chugging an entire cup of what i thought was water. SIKE it was really seltzer water. mm great surprise.

Can't wait for Saturday! Lunch and dinner shift. Who's the lucky girl? oooh me! pick me!!

Warm day

So today I wrote a song for you
Cause a day can get so long
And I know its hard to make it through
When you say theres something wrong

So Im trying to put it right
Cause I want to love you with my heart
All this trying has made me tight
And I dont know even where to start

 Maybe thats a start


Cause you know its a simple game
That you play filling up your head with rain
And you know you are hiding from your pain
In the way, in the way you say your name

And I see you
Hiding your face in your hands
Flying so you wont land
You think no one understands
No one understands

So you hunch your shoulders and you shake your head
And your throat is aching but you swear
No one hurts you, nothing could be sad
Anyway youre not here enough to care

And youre so tired you dont sleep at night
As your heart is trying to mend
You keep it quiet but you think you might
Disappear before the end

And its strange that you cannot find
Any strength to even try
To find a voice to speak your mind
When you do, all you wanna do is cry

Well maybe you should cry

And I see you hiding your face in your hands
Talking bout far-away lands
You think no one understands
Listen to my hands

And all of this life
Moves around you
For all that you claim
Youre standing still
You are moving too
You are moving too
You are moving too
I will move you

Adventures in Online Chatting #538

him:

I cant tell you how much better running my company has made my life

It has made me more responsible, more business savvy, more confident, more charismatic etc

no exaggeration

 

let's just take a second and enjoy how much we would say something exactly like that.

Haircut/Swear-cut %#!@*

Welp. There goes that.

New Favorite Movie

Absolutely buying.

She's as pretty as a picture, every bit as funny as she is smart

3 things to be happy about today:

1. the way your hair smells AMAZING for the rest of the day after getting a haircut. (no matter how many hair products you try from Target, you can never acquire the same heavenly aroma of salon-fresh locks.)

2. Remembering you have a cardigan in your backpack when your freezing walking across campus because the weather decides to have an identity crisis at the middle end of February. (Feb has 28 days, for those of you who don't appreciate the quirkiness of our seasonal calendar.)

3. A lunch created by the gods consisting of a turkey sandwich on wheat with lettuce, cheddar, tomato, and pickles, a few strawberries on the side, a dr. pepper for some kick, and steak fries because i would be eating entirely too healthily without them. DANK

Oh, one for good luck- Teen Lion and T-Shirt Time noticing my hair. [this is especially cute because TL and TST do not notice things like haircuts. they are not gentlemanly enough and are too much of your typical bone-headed "couplah guys" (see below) to care or comment or even admit to noticing something like this. But they did, and it was cute.]

/cant help but love 'em

Roommate Wars

my roommate cut a large section of my hair off while i was sleeping.
if i said that i told her to, it'd require explanation, which i'm not sure there is any.
So i won't but actually i can't lie i did i told her to so i'd have to get a haircut because i desperately need one.
Leaving me with no choice but to get a haircut tomorrow.

*Shrugging* ain't no big thang