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Damn, a lot's been going on. Let's start with work. I finally got transfered to a department that I'd actually enjoy doing- The computer room. My supervisor is the one that got me transfered. Get this- The coffee shop supervisor, Betty, is blaming her shortage of bussers on me and I'm not even a fucking busser. When she was telling me all this, I ended the conversation with, "And this is my problem how?" and I walked away. It's not my fault she's too fucking stupid to not hire enough help. Me and Justin are still hanging out. I'm growing pretty fond of him. He just surprises me everyday. I thought that his sweetness was just an act in the begining but I guess what I saw is what I got, which is totally fine with me. We have a deal. He's 50% deaf in both of his ears so he can't hear his alarm clock in the morning, so I wake him up every morning and he pays me $50 a week. I really don't like the fact that he pays me but he'll always make sure that someway I'll get the money. Anyways, every morning that I go over there, he writes me a note. Here's the note's he's written so far: 1. Nikki, Thanks again for everything. Hope you had a good day at work. Turn on my light and roll me out of bed. Makes cents (He had taped a penny that he had found the night before when we went for a walk on the paper), doesn't it? Justin 2. I hope you had a good day at work. It's 3:15am. I am going to bed. Good luck waking me up, you might need to hit me. Justin 3. Hope you had a good day at work. I missed you. . . Justin 4. "The happiest of people don't necessarily have the best of everything, they just make the most out of everything that comes their way." Justin P.S. Hope you had a good day at work. Miss ya! Miss me? 5. DO YOU MISS ME? Hope you had a good day at work! Justin 6. Hello, my name is Nicole. I miss Justin a lot, he makes me so happy that I want to cry. I must be the luckiest person in the whole entire world. I count my blessings everyday for his friendship. Justin 7. Hope you had a good night, I know I did (He watched Twyla that night). Love, Justin 8. I MISS YOU A LOT. Justin 9. Are you either: A) Getting sick of me B) Growing fond of me. C) Missing me. D) Just doing your job. E) None of the above and I should just shut the hell up and quit writing these dumb notes. Hope you had a good day at work. I'm looking forward to my next rude awakening I'm about to recieve. Just kidding. Justin Can we hang out tonight? Those notes actually mean a lot to me. They mean someone's actually thinking about me. Heh. It's kind of nice.
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I am. . .
A girl. 22. Overweight. A mother. A girlfriend. a smoker. A social drinker. A bowler.
I like. . . My babies. My boyfriend. Bowling. Punk music. Totino's Pizza. Texas Hold Em. Straight teeth. I dislike. . . Impressionably people. Crooker teeth. Labels/Stereotypes. Mean people. I post to. . . Do You Want My Bum Send Me Nudes 775 Shows diaryland |
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