Prayer needed
I fucking hate Memorial Day.
And…
I'm gonna come home and cry tonight.
Gosh, sometimes life really sucks.
I'll explain more when I'm not getting ready for work.
My life in general, and how I end up where I do.
I fucking hate Memorial Day.
Oh gosh, too much news for one brain this tired. I'll try to list it all, but I'll probably forget a bit, and never remember to post it again. Ever.
So, I'm back from work. And almost everything in the upcoming post has to do with work. Except for the very next part. Which doesn't have to do with work.
So, Sarah and I went out for coffee last night, and I told her my two rules of dating. And then she pointed out a third rule that I should have: Don't date my boss. She is gonna be a trainer, and I'm not. So, last night, she said that was a pretty good reason that we shouldn't date; and in my current state of non-sleep, I agreed. But, now that I'm awake, and can think again, I remember something else. I had talked to the managers (well, one of them at least) at SnS a while ago, and he'd said that dating between employees was fine, as long as one wasn't over the other. Such as, if a person was just hired, they couldn't be trained by the person they are dating. But once the training was over, it was fine if one was a trainer and one wasn't. Now, I may have this wrong, but this is how I remember Mo explaining it to me. So, I'll tell this to Sarah then, and see what she thinks of it.
So, today, as opposed to yesterday, was not completely worthless. I went and saw the people in charge of my scholarship, and found out that I have one more semester of probation. Oh, I am gonna do the best that I can, so that I can come back. Gosh, I have been so numb recently, unable to think about it. But, when I went out with Glynn today for lunch, he talked to me, and convinced me to go in. I'm happy that I have lunch with him, I think he helps make me better.
So, today was the most unproductive day I've had since… Well, in a long time. It was very unproductive though. I got a library card, and that's about it. Nothing more. Other then that I just did the basic eat, watch Gilmore Girls, and play Gamecube. No being with people, nothing productive at all. The only people I saw, I was only with for about half an hour. Maybe.
So, I've completed some plans, started others, and am still needing to start others.
I really like looking at the past. I don't remember it myself, it's through the stories of others, and items, that I remember what has happened. So, last night when I was looking through my old pictures and showing them to Keshia, it brought back a lot. Gosh, things were so different back then. I'm a very different person now, I think. I hope. I hope that I've improved myself over the past year. I'm not perfect, and never will be, but I'll still strive for it.
It seems like this is becoming a habit. Staying at work until three in the morning, that is. Friday night, I was scheduled to get off at one, but I had to stay till three because they were expecting a party of twenty-five at two. They came, I helped, then left. Last night, I was scheduled till three, and so from one till three, I got to take the few cars that went through drive through, and fold silverware, while the person doing the rest of the night shift slept in one of the booths. (Note: I'm not bitter about her sleeping there, in fact I told her to. She had worked during the day, and was gonna work overnight into the morning, and keep working through lunch shift. If she didn't sleep when I was there, then she would have crashed at some other, less oprotune time.) And today, I stayed till three because we are having some quartly inspection, and my manager wanted me to stay for a bit while the restraunt was empty, to help clean. So I stayed for another two hours after I was supposed to get off, mopping floors. Hard work, I must say. Especially since we had to hard scrub, which is tiring to do over the entire restraunt.
So, sorry about the down time everyone. There were a few days there in which I couldn't post, talk to people online, or even let my site been seen. But, that's over. It's because one of my housemates (who has the modem in his room) was gone, and had his door locked, and so I couldn't fix the internet. But, it's better now.
So, I really like Sarah. She is a lot of fun to hang around with. We even go out for coffee most nights, and then just sit and talk for an hour or two. I like talking with her, I like doing things with her, we enjoy some of the same things, and she's not hard to look at either. She may say otherwise, but she is in fact very pretty. Now, I've not wanted to ask her out before for numerous reasons, but I don't care anymore. So, Eric, I'm not gonna take your advice. I'm gonna take Barker's advice instead. Tomorrow, at some point, I will ask her out on some sort of date or other. Or at least, right now I think I will. And by posting this, that means I have to. So, there we go. If we don't date well, then oh well. I am pretty sure that I am stable enough to still be friends with her afterwords. And she is stable too. So, off I go into the wild blue yonder.
Okay, so here's the full deal.
I had a few hours of weakness today. But, I haven't slept in twenty-eight hours, so I'm gonna catch some z's. Pester me to fully explain it later.
No pants day is here! *celebrates* Everyone should participate! So far, Matt, Thomas, Darryl and I are, but more people should.
The title will only get a brief mention today, but it was important enough that it deserved a title. I signed my lease with Waterview Park Apartments today. Which is a sign that I have trust in the fact that I will come to UTD again next semester. Because, if I don't, then I have to pay four hundred dollars to break the lease. But, that's not gonna happen, and I am gonna keep my scholarship, and all is gonna be good. That's just the way it's gonna be, damnit.