Say hello to the newest Apps cook for Joey Tomato's. Have you been there? Probably not. Is it tasty? Freaking right it is. I work at five. It's 1:13 now. Time to waste.
My life has fallen apart around me. Looks like Paula and I might be evicted because Terri decided to run away from another problem. It's like I'm relying on a three year old. After fourteen years, her and I are no longer a unit. Anyway. I started my job last week. I'm loving it so far. It's a nice atmosphere to work at. A bunch of men.. which, for me.... is the perfect place to be. It's nice to start something new. Far from the realms of being a short order cook in the way that White Spot makes you one. The further I get from them.. The more clear it becomes. Those people owned me like I was their slave for almost four years.
How do you become one of those people who doesn't have to worry about money? How do you live and not have to worry about where your next meal will come from.. Or if you're gunna have a place to live come December first.
So. It's November Ninth. Happy Birthday to Mrs. Jennifer Good. Everything I've ever wanted to be. *shakes fist*
But there is something I've got that rich gorgeous women who have beautiful hair eyes skin and dogs don't have, no matter who they are.
And that's my NateDawg. *sigh* He's wonderful. Gush Gush. How disgusting. Mark my words. He is the one. Everything I ever wanted in a man.. I have it. And In that I am happy. Can't ask for anything more on the love front. They say you just know. And I do. As does he. That's the beauty of it. We're on the same page, at least, when it comes down to each other, one thing is for sure. We both want to be with one another as much as possible. Now money is my next venture. Someone call the money fairy!
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