nanookyeux

I had a pretty mentally traumatizing night last night. After a bottle of Little Penguin Merlot, my head is still kinda fogged, plus cryen all night does tend to lead to a monster headache in the morn.
It wasn't anything that I can't get over, but it did lead me to seriously making plans to go home again. Which I'm not sure I want to do. I mean, I laughed at everybody who came back from out of state because I thought there were pussies for not sucking it up and sticking it out, and I don't want to be laughed at if you know what I mean. I know I don't really belong where I am currently, I shouldn't have been here in the first place, but things happen and now I'm dealing with the repercussions of my actions.

ANYWAYS, no big deal no worries. I just got a major guilt trip for runnen up utilities when I'm liven rent free. Bad Nana. I got my slap on the knuckles, now back to buckling down.

Starbucks called yesterday and to word it in slight, I was told that I am pretty much guaranteed to be one of the two new girls to be hired, but for sake of appearances to make Boss Man happy, Little Boss Man will be continuing with interview, but should be calling me by the end of the week. Which makes me happy. Tres Tres Jolie! Oui! lol

But yah, that's that. Love you all. Talk to yah later.