I hate this job. There's not anything to do here. I could easily spend the next few hours napping in Irlene's office (I mean, she gets away with it without locking herself in), and I wouldn't miss shit.
This is not a great start to the new year so far, but I guess at least I HAVE a job, which is more than alot of people can probably say right now. Thank Goddess the recession have much to do with or about books or malls that don't make any money anyway.
Speaking of New Years, L. had her party at my house. Things actually went really smoothly with a few exceptions. Basically, it was an ok time, but apparently I still don't have any friends I can just get smashed and relax with. Until I meet someone else either uptight or mature (depending on what you want to call it) enough to look after everything, I guess I'll be having single vodkas and playing babysitter.
My New Years goal is to track down Nikki. I feel like shite about the way that was all handled (it's a longer story than I want to write right now), so I'm going to try to put a little time into finding out what happened to her and how she's doing.
I think I'll also get the tattoo this year. Really, the only reason I haven't already is because the tattoo place is always closed when I get off work, but I think I'm going to quit everything for a couple months because I really would like a break, and will have time then.
Hm, this only took a few minutes. I'm tired of being chilly, or I'd go outside and have a smoke.
I think I need to buy cigarettes anyway. Maybe I'll go do that.
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Nikki Quinn, how have you been?
ReplyDeleteNice kid, never did figure out what happened to her crazy ass.
Fucking Nikki Quinn. I think she's dead now to be honest, but I don't really know.
ReplyDeleteI got a tattoo right around this time the year after.