i've recently developed the need to put my thoughts somewhere other than my head. i think its so i can remember them... so here goes. its me kids, kristi. and im supposing that most of you dont care wtf i think about but you'll surely find some interesting little facts reading this one.
this morning, 930 appt with fannie. bikini wax. havent had one in months and a girl is too too lazy to keep on shaving. i was late, duh. fannie yells at me for that. and then yells at me cause they dont have a recent number for me. shes called me, in recent months to see where i was. and she says "who's been waxing you?" no one i tell her, no one. then she does her thing, the whole time talking to me like shes not putting hot wax on my lil mama. asks about my mom, so i tell her shes good, shes gonna freak when she finds out shes six months away from being a grandmother, but shes good. asks me where her irish potatoes are?? haha i was supposed to make her some. i will, i promise, i will. 52 dollars and a 10 dollar tip later, im on my way home sans hair. thank goodness, and now, i just need some fresh after wax activity!!!! some of what i got most recently would be fantastic...
so then off to work. hell. prince. late, duh. one day my life will be on time. not any time soon though. im here all day today. thursdays. i used to like them. not so much anymore......now its tedious. and my biddy. he's a piece of fucking work. i mean, for real whats it take for a girl to get some on the regular? alot apparently. i feel like a stalker! except not. i give up. white flag and all. no unos today though. which means no five dollar tips on eighty dollar checks, no "is refills of that free?", no annoying guests/hosts/servers/managers.... wellll at least not til tomorrow.
halloween is coming up and im thinking, i might have a halloween party. i guess i should decide. since its so close to my birthday too. yay for my birthday. excited much. i feel old though.
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