Day 3. well fuck

I almost forgot my reunion blog today...
however I COMPLETELY forgot I had to work today at 5.
I realized this when my coworker called me after being...ohhhhh two hours late?

so fuck.

I don't like this job so much.

My dad got it for  me. So I'd feel guilty quitting....

a year at most.

a whole fucking year I think.

And it's so stupid. The contrast between THIS job and the one I really do love.
I'm excited to open there friday morning. 6:30 AM. and a forty five minute drive to get there.
How fucking stupid, huh?

I get paid less there. and it's expensive in gas.
But I love it.
I keep hoping that the owner will give or even sell the place to me when she's done.
But I don't know if her daughter wants it.
She doesn't love that place like I do.
She really doesn't.
I don't think anyone does, or could.
I'm telling you, It's pretty fucking stupid.