Tada! I made it! I'm going to give this new blog a whirl and see if anyone reads this one as opposed to the last one that I gave up on last year. Maybe if I advertise enough, people will remember or even know that I have one. I got another one because I realized I like writing and what better thing to do than to write about something I know fairly well..Me and my thoughts. Anyways, I can tell you right now whether or not this is your type of blog to read. If you like complete sentences with grammar don't bother. My thoughts don't have grammer so why should I type my blog with them. Instead I use dots(...) to indicate a pause or change of pace...is that okay with you? If you don't like people who are perceptive then don't read because chances are I will talk about people, places, things, what I observe (I should have been an anthrolopologist.) And if you dont like quick-wittedness or sarcasm then you won't like this blog either. However, if you like these things or if you just like me then perhaps you will like this blog. The title pretty much explains it all..some things in life are sweet, some have more of a kick to them..but in the end not everything is gonna be just how you want it to be...it's not gonna be nice...and that pretty much explains my blog: nice with a kick or it may be just venting about not nice things :)
Alright and we're off!
I went to work today to my monotonous job of 2.5 months where the pay is too low, the company is good, and the work itself is just so-so. I (who am not a morning person) got up at 8 o clock today to be at work at 8:30..needless to say I had to get ready fast without the extra 15 minutes I usually have. Work itself was work..I pull orders for a school supply store...and I'm not supposed to deal with customers much and usually I don't but today no matter how many times I asked them to go to the front desk they just kept coming back to me with questions that I of course very rarely know the answers too. That was frustrating. Work ended at 2 where I came home, talked to Alysha and made myself a pizza. Now here comes the real interesting piece of my day. Grandma. I try to go with my mom twice a week to visit in her alzheimer's assisted living place. Grandma was her usually cute but occasionally demanding and yelling little self. However, today it was not her who upset me. (keep in mind I said these people have alzheimers) An old man came and sat next to me and said I am sorry I dont look better than rubbed his face and his hand against my arm and then moved his hand to my leg..I tried to riggle away without being mean but after like 3 seconds I jumped up said bye bye to him and ran to my grandma's room leaving my mom and my grandma behind. I mean I know he didn't know what was going on, but it was still just a little creepy. *shivers* And in a few minutes I am going with my parents to meet my sister and her fiancee, Kent at Salsaritas. I love me some Mexican =) Well, I'm outty!
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Stefjenny
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