June 30th, 2008 by Tabatha
I really need to take a break from the crap I’m doing right now. It’s kind of a break in itself. It may need to be over. Real life takes up too much of my time and energy to have the whole second life.
Aside from that, I went to Teddy’s last night and had a lot of fun. Fun! Here! On a Sunday! (partially what the first half of the post is about) Lasted straight through ’til the knocking on the door this morning. I also now have another job option. I need to get my liquor/servers license renewed, though. I’m still going for the state, though.
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June 28th, 2008 by Tabatha
Within 5 minutes of each other, I swear:
Customer - Do you have a 48 hour cleanse?
Me - is that the brand name?
C - no
M - We have this 2 day cleanse…
c- (cutting me off) No! No! That’s way too long.
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Customer2 - Do you have potassium? My doctor says I need to take 40mg.
Me - We have a 99 mg.
C2 - That’s not going to be enough. I need 40mg. (continues to say other things indicating that she has no idea 40 is less than 99)
M - ?
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June 22nd, 2008 by Tabatha
… and I really like her. We seem to have a lot in common and I want to hang out with her. But she talks about him. He whom I’ve spent the last year unsuccessfully trying to forget about. The boy I happily deleted from my phone only to spend an hour rummaging through my desk for his phone number a month later. The boy I actually can’t go a whole day without thinking about multiple times; even in my sleep; even when I’m with someone else. The only thing holding me back from what seems like a really decent friendship is him. Thanks for somehow having the power to infiltrate my life from 2486 miles away without actually being a part of it.
mm sangria.
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June 21st, 2008 by Tabatha
I feel dead. Outside I feel alive, but it’s the inside that counts.
I destroy everything.
I can’t stop myself.
I want to destroy something right now.
I can’t stop myself.
I want you to miss me.
I just wanted you to love me with some kind of enthusiasm.
I didn’t think it was too much to ask.
It was.
I’m not sure if I can handle that.
I’ll never not love you.
I feel like I’m going in every direction now.
I don’t see a future anymore.
I really hope that changes because you can’t give me what I need.
I can’t sacrifice what I really need for you anymore.
I wish I could because fuck, I miss you.
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