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the last romance

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19 I wander. I write. When I see something I take a picture of it. I have too much energy not to dance. I am too loud not to sing. Makeup and fashion are my kryptonite. Vogue and Nylon are my tombs of fortitude. I am such a fan girl for the following: Veronica Mars, Glee, Criminal Minds, Scott Pilgrim V.s. The World. I talk way too much, and probably divulge way too much information, but its okay, because one day someone is going to read my blog and when they get to the end they'll simply say she's amazing. Follow ~*ThE MaD hAtTeR*~ Gabbii Elizabeth

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rewind my past

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the songs you used to play


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tagboard
the words we all said

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Past
the historys to forget

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Credits
the sources of love

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Saturday, July 11, 2009
the stories that happened yesterday

I know its been forever since I've written but I have a very good reason! I've been at work! I worked, Wednesday,Thursday,Friday, and I will work Sunday! All in all I'mma have a big ass paycheck, which I am so loving right now! Never knew so many blogs that had to do with a rabbit, here I was thinking I was being original. I tried to type in my url, to show my girlfriend, my new blog and I got like 8 different ones before I found mine! hmph! Here I was thinking I was a trend setter, like usual, I was wrong.
Worked the cash register for the very 1st time, and came out with a perfect til, I was so geeked! Masai was all jealous, I was like you know what that means right and he was like no. I simply replied, that this means that your baby can count her ass off! We both laughed. Ledon was all, I was perfect too, just off by a penny. But I can't take all the credit, without Jeleah, I probably wouldn't even have a til to give back, she helped me a bunch. She's really good at what she does.
I haven't been working over at shakeside, since Monday, I kind of miss it. Hmm, so far, I've learned quite a few new things. I've learned how to run the register. I've learned how to make milkshakes. I've learned how to run the make table. I've learned how to drop fries. I've learned how to run the prep table, and I've learned how to clean out the "hoods". That was not fun at all. The "hoods" are the most disgusting thing I think I have ever had to touch in my life. They are part of this unfinished triangle thing that hangs over the grill, and its job is to collect grease.
It does this very very very well! Almost too well, Katie, told me to clean it, probably because I was a few minutes late, damn, that downtown traffic, and there were like 8 of them, complete with caked on grease, they smelled like shit and I had to clean them in the rain. Not a pleasant experience. Whatever you do, avoid the hoods. I'd never felt so grimy in my life. I washed my hands like six times all the way up to my elbows, had my fellow co-workers looking at me like I was insane. lol.
Speaking of Co-workers, the managerial candidates, bring in their mp3/ipods and blast their music, they call it the "radio". Which in actuallity is not a bad thing, but some of them just need to leave it at home! Who the fuck wants to hear about being on a boat, or the backyardigans theme? Really the backyardigans? How old are you again? and that completes my rant on ignorance.
Kind of bummed out today. Masai was supposed to come over and chill downstairs with me, ya know watch a movie just hang out, since I haven't seen him since Monday and I'll no longer be taking the bus. Oh, I totally forgot to tell you about that! So apparently, mom didn't want me to ride the bus, and left me a message on my *ucked up phone! How was I supposed to know, I had no screen? But of course it's still my fault, and I am not allowed to ride to bus to work anymore and now, I can't *run* into him downtown anymore. But it's cool, in 11 days, I'll be 18, and I'll be able to *run* into him way more often, because I'll be able to go where I wish, and it'll be my decision, on how I decide to spend my days.
This fafsa, crap is starting to piss me off. It's almost finished like 5 months later, I just need to get mom a pin and it can be submitted and my school can finally get it, they've only been waiting for it for like 8 months now. That's a shame. I really hope its not too late for me to start getting my school stuff together, I really think I might die here... I have to get out, it's starting to suffocate me.

With all due respect,
~DUECES~

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Tuesday, July 7, 2009
the stories that happened yesterday

Hello! This is my first entry and the first day that I have off. Which is nice, since I spent the whole day sleeping anyway. The bus ride to Kingsy is extremely long. I was a few minutes late for my shift, but over all it wasn't too bad. Michael, the manager, is really nice, he helped us all get to our working locations.
I thought it would be a lot of work, and I was right! I scrubbed, scrubbed, restocked, scrubbed and when I was done with that I was pouring waters. When it finally hit seven I was so excited! Then mom called to let me know that she was waiting for me in the parking lot, which was probably one of the best pieces of news I'd heard that day because that meant I would NOT have to ride it back home! But I think the best piece of my day was when Masai met me downtown! It was so sweet, he stayed with me, while I waited for the bus to come, because it was my first time.
I can totally see why it was tho, downtown people are crazy! He and I were just like posted up against the wall waiting for the bus to come, and this woman comes up next to us, looks at us, hands us a pamphlet about god, goes on and on about young love, and starts singing hakuna Matata as she skips down the street! And I am totally NOT joking you! Masai and I were so weak, we almost didn't see the bus!
The job really isn't bad, just very very greasy! I was slipping and sliding the whole entire time! The bus ride to Kingsy wasn't very long at all, it was just the worry that it would be late or the worry that I'd already missed it. But I think that's all I have to say on that subject, so will all due respect.
~DUECES~

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