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Name: krysten
Birthday: 2/5/1987
Gender: Female
Interests: work.
tea.
sunglasses.
i'm looking forward to winter, but fall is the greatest of them all.
Expertise: i can make you laugh if you let me.
Occupation: Sales
Industry: Hospitality
Message: message me
Member Since:
9/17/2004
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this was really unnecessary.
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| i hate my job.
i now wake up at 4 and i'm supposed to be at work around 5. i sleep until 530 and rush up to work.
i would rather work at a desk and get fat that way, rather than working in a fucking kitchen with a bunch of food that i gag around.
my best friend just totally moved away and now, i really don't have anyone anymore. except charles. athens sounds far, but its only an hour away. i get home and i have no one to go and see anymore. how sad.
i think that it is really funny when i walk from the cooler to the freezer and then back through the cooler again into the kitchen and my glasses fog up to where i cannot see. i usually just stand and wait for them to defrost.
did i mention that i hated my job? | | |
| i love love love my new job.
i hate bragging. but its too fucking awesome not to brag about. it sucks that i have to be at work at like 630 every morning, but after you get past the third day, you are ok. like smoking or something. and who doesn't like to have every weekend off aaaaand get off at like 2 in the afternoon? shit. i'm ssooooo happy that my benefits don't start for another 3 months, because i dont want them taking out 200 bucks for all the taxes and what not. so i can live without it.
im so glad im out of potbellys. but maybe when charles and i move to plano, i will get a part time job at the one in addison, since one of the old managers is now the gm up there.
oh yeah, i cut my finger today while i was slicing lettuce. (i threw the lettuce away) but...when i cut my finger, i just looked at it and turned around to rosa, ran over to her even though she was literally right behind me and said "umm where are the bandaids?" then i started to faint like a pussy. no joke, my finger was gushing blood and it was really gross.
then at the morning meeting, chef made me show off my middle finger to everyone so that they will know to use a cutting glove now.
i'm amazing sometimes.
its so hot outside. i want to move to antartica. | | |
| like a month and a half.
this guy i work with used to live in japan. i am really jealous. he tells me about how awesome it was to live there. he said he wishes that he never left.
i don't understand why people on the internet spell "the" wrong. its not "teh." that really annoys me. but i actually do understand.
at first i didn't like my job, but now i do. jen started bartending school today and i meet with the admissions counselor tomorrow to discuss the loan and exciting stuff like that. a part of me is excited, but i would rather spend $300 on something that will go into my new apartment. but that is a month and a half away. i'm scared-i will be living by myself in a city that i know nothing about. i'm still going to be driving back and forth to irving though, since i don't want to work at the potbelly's in richardson.
last night on conan, which was a re-run, i laughed my ass off and felt embarassed because it was a loud laugh. i hope my neighbors didn't hear how horribly ridiculous my laugh truly is.
i don't want to go back to school. i've been so happy without it.
my hair is super short. i'm not sure if i like it, though people tell me that it looks good on me and that they like it. they could be lying.
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| i have a great idea.
it was very odd today. very, indeed. anywho. i got this new cell phone the day after thanksgiving that cost me $230 and i told myself over and over again, that i wouldn't drop the damn thing. i have dropped it 20 times on the hard pavement. Usually in mall parking lots; the phone jumps out of my hand and under a SUV. But, it is rather enjoyable crawling under the SUVs getting it.
Great things about the New Year: getting tax returns and money...yay. In May, my lease is up, so charles and i decided that we are really going to move in together, for real. neat.
shit. jen osbourn is probably one of the coolest people that i know. i think that the reason why i like being around her so much is the fact that if she totally hates you without knowing you, she will tell you, flat out. but that is not the only reason. she is so damn honest, even if it hurts and makes me go home and cry. that hasn't happened, though.
ok. whoever i still like have an awesome year. if i don't like you, take care.
this is funny:
charlestheoaf:
charlestheoaf: i am darth vader
SpaceCentr K: no you arent
SpaceCentr K: you dont die
charlestheoaf: yes i am
SpaceCentr K: no you arent
charlestheoaf: asdo;fj
SpaceCentr K: well then i am already dead
charlestheoaf: i killed you with my force powers
SpaceCentr K: no you didnt
charlestheoaf: asd;fddddddddddddddddd
SpaceCentr K: you broke my heart because you turned to the dark side
charlestheoaf: but i end up going back to the light side
charlestheoaf: so it's all good
SpaceCentr K: lame. but i am still dead, incase you didnt realize. | | |
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