Good-bye @ MindSay

Well, that didn't go over too well!

I gave my notice on my lunch hour, he was mad, "so you're not gonna work next week?" " Uh no., but some of the girls would like my hours next week. Since you told me I'd have to quit when my vacation time came around, I started looking. I can't quit and come back as a contingent that I might work." He left the back for a good 10 minutes, then came back to the break room where I was eating my little sandwich, and he told me to go. "I got the rest of your shift covered today and fridays covered. You're done."  so I gathered up my little sandwich and cleaned my locker and was gone!

HEEHEEHEE!

Dry Cleaners was great! I trained 4 hours on Wednesday...

I'm gonna love that!!!!

What would you do if there wasn’t a last dance?  If there was no grand exit?  Just an abrupt end for no reason, not even a kiss from your date and dance partner.  You standing alone in the grandest hall and the only thing moving is the disco ball of mirrors.  Sitting in the dance wax on the hardwood floor screaming and crying for some logical course of action. Since nobody can hear or nobody is listening the only thing to do is scream your angers and let the tears subside.

You have to get up and walk home but the only emotion you can have is elation because you know it is over.

My older sister, who questioned me concerning the B, went home to Nagasaki yesterday morning. I cried for the second time today.

 Although we're a close family, I never considered myself close to Sis A until about a year and a half ago. She was lonely, having just moved to Nagasaki and invited me down to her place for a month or two. I'd been going through some issues around that time and felt that I needed time away somewhere only my sister knew me would be just the thing. Sis A was the perfect hostess. She drove me everywhere, helped me find a temporary job, she was amazing. With her non-stop chatter, she somehow managed to wheedle out a whole different side of me. I was a shy silent type till Sis A worked her magic on me.

 I was told I had to be at work yesterday two hours earlier than the actual time. With nothing to do, I took an extra long break and shot daggers with my eyes at the guy responsible. What I really hated was that my sister had to go home after a month's stay with us, and because I had to leave for work I wasn't able to spend as much time with her and her three year old daughter, (my adorable niece) as I wished I could. 

 We live in an apartment with 12 floors and I consider it lucky that our door is right across from the building's one elevator; I usually don't have to wait long for it. There were already several people in the elevator when it arrived. I climbed in and turned around to see the adorable niece outside elevator door.

 "Aunty Seira, where you going?" I had almost forgotten to say good-bye to her.

 "I have to go to work now." And the people in the elevator were waiting.

 "Do you have to go to work?" the Adorable Niece is glowingly beautiful, and she knows how to use it already. She tilted her head down and looked up at me with a slight pout. I almost called my hotel right there. The woman next to me was smiling, but I couldn't keep everyone waiting.

 "I really have to go, now you go back to mommy, ok?" Another reason she's so adorable, she's obedient like no other child. She trotted back into the apartment without a look back, and I told the patient woman next to me to go on and close the doors. Only right after that did I realize that was the last I'd see of them for at least a year.

 I just barely managed to get by without anyone noticing my red puffy eyes.

So I pretty much think I may have cooked my own legs and ass....*yumm0rz*

I was painting my grandfathers porch and I was sitting in the shade for awhile painting the porch, but when I came to the edge the sunlight was delightfully warming the cement to an oh so pleasent 100+ degrees...just the perfect temp to cook up some fresh luftherz's ass and thighs...I kept trying to find a comfortable position to finish painting but nothing was working...I kept on squating and painting... squat then paint...for awhile it looked rediculous, but it was getting the job done lol..:D then after my legs started to cramp I just gave in and sat on the frying pan that was the porch...so now I have two red cheeks and red thighs...:(

But on the plus side if I am ever going to be eaten by cannibals I can tell them how to cook me ;)

I want to do something....so ophelia87 and anja05 this means you are responsible for making me excited enough to do something...that came out disturbing yet enticing...

Oh and Farewells to niall who has gone to the world of offline...he will be missed..*taking bets on if he will return someday*