sweet barnes&noble job-a-roo

ugh i never post but when i did it got all eated up.

well... seeing how one of my two jobs suck, ill announce again how wicked excited i am to be working at barnes and noble in west hartford (er, technically farmington i guess... not the blueback one). it (and my gay ass westfarms mall job) is about 30 seconds from my house, & i don't have to cover my tattoos, take out my nose-ring, etc. i can wear whatever (including my friggin sweet new ugg boots) and so far the staff seems straight. plus i get to talk about books and music all day and night. and the discount rocks. if you read a lot like me, then you can pretty much imagine how happy i am.

finally im not working in one of my dad's restaurants coz that was always misery, but i definitely won't be making as much as when i was waitressing. which im totally willing to accept. later-z