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I sorta feel like almost everything sucks at the moment.
So, I haven't even been at the new job for a week, and I'm starting to feel stressed about it. The back room is so incredibly out of order to the point that when I'm alone in the morning I'm shifting and fixing huge sections of the back. As much as I want to be able transfer to Woodbridge (Please Lord let this girl turn it down!) I almost want the Monmouth store, just because I'm working on perfecting it and it's growing on me. I kinda want to be rewarded for all of my hard work. Nicole mentioned yesterday that Keith's probably coming down for a visit in a few weeks, and honestly I'm stoked about him coming. Just so I can tell him everything that this chick is doing wrong. I may start keeping a log, for example, yesterday she was late, was in the store for a hot second before going to Journeys for twenty-thirty minutes, then comes back to the store, and for the last two and a half hours I was there, she was on the phone the whole time and in and out of the store. All of this is while I'm fixing more the back room, shifting and putting stock numbers on boxes that should have already been there, if not by the warehouse then by whoever put them away. The store is a hot mess. But if I don't get Woodbridge then I'm starting to want the store, it's starting to become a project for me.
So in the midst of stressing about the store (which is uber little, it's eight of my natural strides from one wall to the other) I starting thinking about me and Pete again, and this limbo crap. I had wanted to talk to him about the distance and whatever. But then even thinking about wanting to talk about one thing, makes me think about everything else, and start stressing about that. It's not terrible, what we're doing, per se, but it's not really what I want. I know things could be worse, so part of my brain is just saying 'go with it and see what happens.' When we did break-up (or whatever...) he had said that he wants to be able to miss me sometimes, which I sorta get, since we worked right across from each other, then spent time with each other, so we saw each other a lot. And now he's gonna be able to miss me. When I did go over the other night he told me he missed me a couple times, and that made me smile. So after talking about this crap for a little bit we're still doing limbo, but part of me is like 'give it a couple weeks of him missing me and we'll see where we stand.' But then I had another idea, I want to ask him if he's down with if we're still doing limbo by our three year anniversary, which it will be regardless of limbo or back together, we'll get back together. I have a feeling he's gonna tell me that I'm putting unnecessary pressure on it, but I'm giving seven months le way. I don't know, I don't know, I don't know! I think that that idea is resonable. But whatevs.
And I kinda want get something pierced or a tattoo, or something. Yesss.
So, I haven't even been at the new job for a week, and I'm starting to feel stressed about it. The back room is so incredibly out of order to the point that when I'm alone in the morning I'm shifting and fixing huge sections of the back. As much as I want to be able transfer to Woodbridge (Please Lord let this girl turn it down!) I almost want the Monmouth store, just because I'm working on perfecting it and it's growing on me. I kinda want to be rewarded for all of my hard work. Nicole mentioned yesterday that Keith's probably coming down for a visit in a few weeks, and honestly I'm stoked about him coming. Just so I can tell him everything that this chick is doing wrong. I may start keeping a log, for example, yesterday she was late, was in the store for a hot second before going to Journeys for twenty-thirty minutes, then comes back to the store, and for the last two and a half hours I was there, she was on the phone the whole time and in and out of the store. All of this is while I'm fixing more the back room, shifting and putting stock numbers on boxes that should have already been there, if not by the warehouse then by whoever put them away. The store is a hot mess. But if I don't get Woodbridge then I'm starting to want the store, it's starting to become a project for me.
So in the midst of stressing about the store (which is uber little, it's eight of my natural strides from one wall to the other) I starting thinking about me and Pete again, and this limbo crap. I had wanted to talk to him about the distance and whatever. But then even thinking about wanting to talk about one thing, makes me think about everything else, and start stressing about that. It's not terrible, what we're doing, per se, but it's not really what I want. I know things could be worse, so part of my brain is just saying 'go with it and see what happens.' When we did break-up (or whatever...) he had said that he wants to be able to miss me sometimes, which I sorta get, since we worked right across from each other, then spent time with each other, so we saw each other a lot. And now he's gonna be able to miss me. When I did go over the other night he told me he missed me a couple times, and that made me smile. So after talking about this crap for a little bit we're still doing limbo, but part of me is like 'give it a couple weeks of him missing me and we'll see where we stand.' But then I had another idea, I want to ask him if he's down with if we're still doing limbo by our three year anniversary, which it will be regardless of limbo or back together, we'll get back together. I have a feeling he's gonna tell me that I'm putting unnecessary pressure on it, but I'm giving seven months le way. I don't know, I don't know, I don't know! I think that that idea is resonable. But whatevs.
And I kinda want get something pierced or a tattoo, or something. Yesss.
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