Imma Busy Bee

New full time job as a manager type person (bahahahahahahaha I know, manager) at a salon/beauty supplies/tanning place in the 5th av mall which is perfectly fine with me seeing as the 5th av mall is my most favorite place to be. Last few days at the tooth and I’m kind of sad to go cause have made some friends there and its easy and the tips are nice but also am so over and done with that place! Never really fitted in I suppose and I am so tired of being a total menial slave laborer type.

Have been doing my driving school stuff and my instructor yesterday said (without prompting) that he could see no problem with me taking the test on thursday and that I am definitely on the right track. So by friday I could be a fully licensed driver! Scary times.

Pain has been ok these past few days, actually been sleeping which I think helps a lot. Been sleeping a lot actually, its like I’m trying to make up for the sleep I’ve missed.

Nearly got eaten by moose yesterday on my way to work. Was at the bus stop looking down the road for the bus when in the distance I saw something sort of jogging up the pavement and thought ‘oh shit’ and then these two massive moose came in to view and I’m standing there thinking ‘what do I do, what do I do, are moose dangerous, am I going to be eaten, should I make a run for it’, and then the moose are pretty much right next to me so I run across the road standing in a massive pile of snow and then my freaking bus started down the road so I had to run back and jump on before the moose noticed I was there. The bus driver was totally laughing at me, when I got on he was all like ‘oh were they giving you a bit of trouble’. Wanker. Aha.

Can.Not.Be.Bothered.With.Work.Today

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