So I met up with Mike at the mall of aids today so we could go return his new North Face to Nordstrom. HEH. Hung around Alderwood for a bit, had some lunchies, went to this store that's totally tragic except for their $5.50 lacy camis and some of their shoes, then went back to Tulalip. Went into work and talked to Christina. She has no clue what's going on. Sooooo... I'm just gonna show up for my scheduled shift tomorrow and see what happens. What joy and rapture. Ugh.
Other than that. Spent about 2 hours cleaning out my trunk, detailing and vacuuming out my car and washing it. Beautiful. Then I cleaned out my purse. I swear it's like 5 pounds lighter. Thought about putting a pink chunk in my hair. Discarded the idea because I want to wait until I have money to have Chivahn do it. I know I'll fuck it up. Plus I'm not too thrilled about the idea of having to bleach one chunk out three times by myself. Heh. I'll just wait it out 'cause I totally need a haircut and my overall color needs to be refreshed. Horribly. Plus I haven't even seen Chev in like 6+ months.
So tomorrow. My options are:
Work 11-7. Go home. Go to sleep to wake up at 4:30 Saturday morning to go back to work.
-OR-
Go into work to find out I'm fired (which I'm SO completely positive is what's gonna go down). Leave. Wait for Mike to get off work. Do something. Heh.
Guh. Not looking forward to this.
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