started my first day of work last night at the corporate conglomerate that is Starbucks.
I think making coffee is like riding a bike: you never really forget.
I had a great time actually, than I did in a long time because there’s a difference in sitting in an office doing legal work for 40 days a week and to cleaning a store and making coffee drinks for the rich kid in Coronado (Coronado is the one of the rich parts in town). I think that’s the best part of this job: Coronado.
As in, hot Coronado boys.
Oh man, my co-worker was HOT. Like, super hot. We got along right away and whilst we were talking, I found out his age.
He’s NOT EVEN LEGAL!
That just makes him all the more tempting (I am a bad bad girl).
Anyway, oh my lord, I am going to have so much cash it’s pretty ridiculous…I am now working 60 hours a week and I get tips.
And I work in Coronado (remember?)
Now, what to do with this cash. Sort of Catch-22 I think because I was invited to 4 different trips THIS MONTH ALONE. I already cancelled them saying “I need my money”..which is a camping trip with Wilbur and Pals (I think I will always refer to him as Wilbur and Pals..like a Saturday Morning Cartoon) and to Las Vegas for my sister’s 21st birthday..I told her I needed the money.
Egad. I went to Gordon Biersch the other night and my friends are going to New York for my friend, Gina’s, 25th birthday and they were egging me to come with them “Come on Sharon! You can show us around, maybe you can get back with an ex for a fling, we can see Central Park at your favorite time of the season..you’ll see your film friends again”
AHHHHH!!!!! They’re going on October 28 to November 2..so I have to decide quickly. They say the plane tickets (vis a vis Jet Blue) is only $211.00..however, there is the cost of food and transportation..so what, like $500.00? Maybe. I am the queen of cheap travel.
Anyway, I suppose it depends when I’m moving to the East Coast whether or not I go to New York. Those bastards. Tempting me with this shit! AHHHHH!!!
I got drunk the other night and as a celebration, I wore lipstick.
I never wear lipstick.
But hot damn, if you have a Gordon Biersch in your district, get the Oktoberfest beer. That’s some good shit.
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