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March 2011
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Jen [userpic]
Ride or die.......

One hundred and eighty six days until the 2007 season begins.  It seems like such an incredibly long time, and yet I think it will pass as quickly as this year has.

Tonight was a simple, boring, uncomplicated first day back at Ihop. I made around $18 or so, but I had to tip out $2 to the bus boys, and I was nice and spotted this one dude a buck for bus fare. I also bought some Dr Pepper on the way home, so I have around $8 left. 

Devena seems to be an ok manager, kind of sweet, yet she felt the need to tell me at least three times how to  restock my tables. Luckily, she didn't try to tell me how to do 12-top and 12-bottom (salad bar), or I prolly would have said or done something stupid.  The crew tonight was generally cool and completely unknown. I'm working with David tomorrow, so that will prolly be insanely nerve-wracking.  I didn't have a chance to look at next week's schedule, but I assume I'll be back on third.

Two of my new co-workers Ron and Amber were talking about Amber & her girlfriend, and being a typical straight man Ron was full of questions on how two women can have sex, I of course chimed in with the obvious answers. Right off the bat my sexuality is known, and they asked if I had a girlfriend. I said no, and mentioned that I have a boyfriend  (*winx at wattshumphrey*). Later in the evening Ron asked me a little about wattshumphrey, the usual "How long have you been together?" "Do you really like him?", etc.  I answered honestly to each of them, and he asked me and I quote "So it's ride or die for ya nigga?" Jen: *thinks for a minute* "Yes."  A simple answer to a most profound question.  That question made me think. 

It's not just ride or die for my "nigga", it's ride or die for life.  Living day to day, taking no prisoners, being true and honest to yourself and your loved ones. Having great friends, family, and knowing that you're truly cared for.  I have a smile on my face and laughter in my heart, I'm surrounded by a world that constantly amazes me with its beauty and splendour.

A couple of quotes that fit this train of thought perfectly: "Life is a highway I wanna ride it all night long"-Tom Cochran   "My life is brilliant, my love is pure"- James Blunt


This past Sunday was the second annual IS1 party, and yes Jen was quite fucked up. I had one of the worst hangovers I've had in years. Vodka is a tool of Satan, it always gives me a headache, and if consumed in large quantities will make my body wage a hellish war upon my soul. I had a wonderful time at the party, I got to see Japhet. I miss Japhet so much, he's so fucking great. He's currently fighting his wrongful termination, and if he wins, he'll be back at the ballpark next year. *crosses fingers*

wattshumphrey wasn't feeling well on Monday, but since we had plans and he needed to get the hellspawn his special direct from the vet food (Watua bit me, so I currently don't have anything nice to say about that animal :p), he picked me up Monday afternoon. Poor thing, he looked like he just wanted to curl up and die. We did a little bit of grocery shopping since I had a craving for a curry, but the stupid Sentry along the way didn't have any curry stuff. Die Sentry! Once we got home, he filled Tua's food buckets, I did dishes and we watched a little bit of Hercules before I made dinner. He mostly laid on the couch and napped during Hercules, but managed to eat before conking out again.  I putted around the apartment for a little while, called Mike and goofed around on the bedroom laptop while he was sleeping on the couch, but the Internet couldn't hold my attention mostly because of my wrist (I think I sprained it), so cuddling up with wattshumphrey and falling asleep and content ended the evening.  I will see him again on Friday morning for breakfast, then either Friday or Saturday get Konnor's birthday present. I can't believe he's going to be three already. He's growing up way too fast.

I did get to spend time with Konnor on Tuesday, and seeing him always pust me in the most wondrous mood I've ever felt. It's a combination of awe, amusement, and all around wonder. He truly is the child of my heart.

Current Mood: peacefulpeaceful
Current Music: Duran Duran-Rio
Comments
soooo . . .

i should start coming again?

Re: soooo . . .

no they fucked me out of a job,read my latest entry