Tuesday, March 17, 2015
Chapter 3: Are you feeling lucky Punk?
Good ole' Saint Paddy's day. As a child I thought it was just another pointless holiday, and guess what? It still is. Lmao. Bright side is as a meme going around FB says it gives adults who want to midweek binder a excuse. I'm just not a drinker. Now that I have quit smoking I definitely am not a drinker. Oh boy when I was a teenager I was a party fuckin animal. Times change, and so do people.
Besides it being St. Patrick's Day it has also became my hire date for Dennys as their daytime cook. I'm pretty fucking excited to start this rollercoaster ride. I just hope I can keep this job. My attendance is always great, but damn I hate people. At least I will just be dealing with co-workers and not guests. I think thats the reason I had my last job for almost a year was that I didn't have to be seen or heard from by the customers. It was a silent relationship, and I hope my new position at Dennys will be the same type of deal.
It's going to be odd being in that building and not thinking about old times with Thomas. He and I once came up with an entire horror movie idea while eating nachos waiting on Tony to get off work down the street at Rallys at the time. I also remember good times with friends from college there. Maybe the nostalgia will help me out. He loved that job. Damn Charles for costing him that so many years ago. I often wonder if he had not been fired from Dennys back in 2012 maybe he would still be here with us, and not strumming the strings on heavens harp.
Wish me luck on this new endeavor readers. If any of you are following.
No pretty pictures this time. I want this to look classic journal like today.
jk here's one =)
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