Why do you feel the need to buy 30 2-liter bottles of Pepsi at 11:30pm?
What's up with all this "paper-in-plastic" shit?
And will the woman in aisle 5 please step away from the chocolate covered twinkies? You don't need those ma'am.
I'm sorry it's been so long, but back in the day i didn't think anyone ever came to my site. Now i know people do, and some of you like me! I'm feeling the pressure to keep this updated. So here it is.
I'm going out with Ryan still. Like i said before, he knows about all my virgin ways, but magically he's ok with that. I think. He is awesome. He is reading this now. I'm just worried about what will happen when he goes to college. Something tells me we'll have to break up, so i'm just enjoying being with him while i can. The last thing I want to do is seem obsessive, because dammit, i'm not.
Work sucks. I hate you work. I've never worked any summer of my life, and this year it was just time. Village Market doesn't pay me nearly enough for my natural grocery bagging talents. Ha ha. Damn i hate this job. When oh when will they make me a cashier??
My equivalent of spitting in someone's food? Putting dishsoap and raw meat in the same bag. Evil girl.
A lot of guys pass through the store. They're all stupid. Boys are all stupid. We should throw rocks at them. I've been trying to find someone to hook Christie up with. My girl. I love her, she just hasn't had a good boyfriend. I worry about her.
Tomorrows the 4th of July and i'm not spending it with family. I get a paycheck. Life keeps making me smile. Now if only i could solve this whole "Fat-ass lack of self confidence" issue.
Talk to you all later
Love,
Jill