I got to work and some guy said I looked perky....I'm not sure if he was commenting on my mood or how cold I was.....But I didn't let that get to me. After 8 hours of selling hot wieners and beer, I now smell like a strange wiener and beer mix, along with my perfume and hairspray....Not so good. I'm exhausted. And then again I'm not...awesome. Fantastic anxiety.
I don't know the point of today's post. Except, I LEAVE FOR NEW YORK IN 5 DAYS!!!!!!! It's going to be a hellish wait. I'm fighting myself every step. Anxiety, excitement, lack of money...I'll end up with a broken eye and a black nose before those five days are up. Beating myself up over money and bills, but money comes and goes...like guys and shoe sales. P.S that reminds me, I need to get a few shirts yet before I leave...I don't have enough clothes...



im not shoes or money.
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