It's May 31. Nearly 4 months later...
What's changed?
Well I got this new Job working for a marketing company...that changed my personality and outlook on life. I love my life. I'm so naturally and genuiley happy. I couldn't care about the bull shit because it's insignifigant. But Some bull shit happened and they told me to take 6 months off so now I'm working at Fuddruckers again.
Jessica did break my heart. I hoped she wouldn't. I wished that she'd follow through with her idea of getting back together with me but she didnt. She hooked up with some guy from the NAVY and then he turned out to be no good and she's been single since. But on Mothers Day I went to visit her. It was the beginning of a new era. She hadn't really changed but I felt I had. I was a much more outgoing person. A lot smarter. I got it all from that other job. On Mothers Day we didn't do anything but sit around and watch TV and talk and talk and talk. We hoarsed around a lil...that's it. But when I left she was stuck on my mind for the following two days till I arranged to see her again. This time we did the same...hoarse around...talk...then we went to the pool hall and played some pool.
We continued to have the same routine. Just the days were closer and closer. Soon I spending more time at her house than my own, talking with her family. Talking with her. And we started getting a lil closer.
So I've always told her that if there's anything she really needs she can ask and I'll help. I'll do anything for her. Then she got kicked out again.
So now she's living with me. It's going on day 3 now. All we seem to do is flirt. We joke around by talking shit to each other and using play violence. But everything is going pretty good between us. There's a lot of drama going on in her life. She doesn't have her baby. But we're making it work.
All my roomates moved out. They all went to Arizona.
Country got sick of it so I drove out and picked her up. I got her a job with my company, let her stay with me till she got on her feet. But then she started doing really well with the job. She was making money despite a few negatives she had going on. Country is very easily knocked down and emotionally broken. The guys in the office are NEVER hard on her because she's cute and she's a girl. But if she has a bad day in the field...everything goes to hell. she cries over it. She has a hissy fit. things just go shitty. And the managers never see it because she perks up around them but when they're not there she goes back to being a fucking baby. So I called her out on it and she got defensive. I then threw some things at her I probably shouldn't have...I told her if it weren't for me she'd be frying chicken at Popeyes in Arizona right now instead of making a hundred dollars a day. I said I've given and given and given to her but all she's done is take with no gratitude. So she moved out. She owed me a lot of money. I gave up my living space. I spent 50 bucks in gas to go get her which she said she'd pay me back. I bought her food. I tried...
Rachelle and all of them live out there still. Ryan broke her heart so she lives with her mom only. The rest of them got an apartment and spend their days getting high. Rachelle came out to visit and it made me realize how much I miss her. Now she's planning on moving to LA soon to start school. She wants Jessica to go with her but I'm not too wild about it because it's only JUST now that things are getting good between us.
I'm happy. I haven't been able to honestly say that in so long. I'm happy and it's not because of a girl. Not because of anything but that I'm comfortable with myself. I appreciate what I have. And I know what I can do with my life. I have a future. I just have to go get it.
However. I've been fucking up with my other job, Fuddruckers. I ditched twice. Didn't even call the second time. I have no idea when I work next I'm just guessing it's tomorrow but I don't know what time. I need to call soon to find out when. Otherwise I rock at that place. I'm so much faster than the other cooks. I also get more tips than any of the other GSA's. The managers fucking love my attitude.
Life's good. |