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I made it!
Oct. 3rd, 2005 05:35 pmWanna know how work is? Well... I'll tell you. When I got there, I got in and I started to clean the floors. Then this other dude came in, I don't really remember his name. Anyhow, he's apparently working there as well, which is nice, but he seem to have done that for over a week so he was much more organized than me. I was running around like a confused chicken.
Anyway, it's nice to meet someone in my own age that I haven't met before and knows nothing about me. He asked me what I do on my sparetime (he thought studying was boring LMAO) and if I partied a lot (which is a huge and boring know) and last and final - if I smoked. Which, all of you know, I don't. He does apparently, which is probably the only bad thing I can figure out about him. Too bad that he smokes, if he didn't - I'd might be interested in him. I have as a rule not to be interested in anyone that smokes. Disgusting, smoking is.
Anyhow, then I was really comfortable and all but when I got back from lunch people seemed to be annoyed with me, although that was probably because it was rush-hour and I was just standing there confused like a chicken. I think tomorrow will be better though.
The busses I didn't miss. On my way home from Vasaplan, I met Marcus, an old 'not really boyfriend' of mine. We just said hello, but I might see him again tomorrow. He looked alright, seemed more mature I guess. If I see him more tomorrow, I might even start talking to him. It would be a shame if we lost touch. I really wanna stay friends with him, he is sweet.
The boss at the diner I worked at said that I could be given a ride there tomorrow, but I forgot to give her my phone number so I guess I'll take the bus tomorrow as well.
Anyway, it's nice to meet someone in my own age that I haven't met before and knows nothing about me. He asked me what I do on my sparetime (he thought studying was boring LMAO) and if I partied a lot (which is a huge and boring know) and last and final - if I smoked. Which, all of you know, I don't. He does apparently, which is probably the only bad thing I can figure out about him. Too bad that he smokes, if he didn't - I'd might be interested in him. I have as a rule not to be interested in anyone that smokes. Disgusting, smoking is.
Anyhow, then I was really comfortable and all but when I got back from lunch people seemed to be annoyed with me, although that was probably because it was rush-hour and I was just standing there confused like a chicken. I think tomorrow will be better though.
The busses I didn't miss. On my way home from Vasaplan, I met Marcus, an old 'not really boyfriend' of mine. We just said hello, but I might see him again tomorrow. He looked alright, seemed more mature I guess. If I see him more tomorrow, I might even start talking to him. It would be a shame if we lost touch. I really wanna stay friends with him, he is sweet.
The boss at the diner I worked at said that I could be given a ride there tomorrow, but I forgot to give her my phone number so I guess I'll take the bus tomorrow as well.
