so, here i am at (e:drchlorine)'s, taking care of the man. he seems to be somewhat distraught over the absence of his owner. i would be sad too.

david is the best. he set up an account for me on his computer and even cleaned the place spic and span for me in case i want to stay here. i must say, for a guy, he keeps it nice and neat.

there are flowers and a cookie on the kitchen table...for me? lol.


p.s. wish i still lived on the west side. too expensive.

these are kids that i watch in crystal beach, ca. they are pretty damn cute, and pretty damn mischievious. im always having to run around after them picking things up and taking dangerous things away from them. anyway, here are some pics of them from today. im tyty now. i been up since 6, and now i got more shit to do and people to see.











p.s. im in charge of (e:drchlorine)'s bachelor pad for the next 8 days. its a new experiment of mine. i will explore the mind of the single man; really get in his mind and space. drink beer, look at porn, hang out with the mang. haha. he must really trust me. plus, i get to go out to a super fanciful dinner for doing this favor.not that i expect anything. having acess to internet is enough for me. woohoo.

we were both pleased with the outcome. this is (e:ladycroft)'s new do!

1. 1. i got fired from jasmine thai. they were mad that my availability is not what they want it to be. im sorry i have to go to school and work others jobs. why did they hire me? then they made me leave. i couldn't even work the shift, or work i on sat when i am scheduled. wtf mate?

1. 2. this is the story of when bad shoes happen to good people. the little ballet flats (e:hodown) bought for me( i have two pairs, one black pantent pleather, and one black with pink ribbon lining and a little pink bow, so cute!), are tainted. they cause something to happen that

causes a repulsive smell. this is so embarrasing. paul has pointed it out several times. the shoes have to be thrown out. i don't want to smell. i usually smell nice, really.


well, i washed them thuroughly twice, and now they just smell like soap. i think i need to go and buy new shoes; today.


please don't think me gross. maybe i shouldn't have posted this story. even i don't want to know about it.

i am becoming part robot. the new schedule is gonna be pretty insane.

mon: work9-12
school4-10

tues
wed
thurs: work10-3
school4-10

fri:work, who knows how long

sat
sun: work,. who knows how long
then in sept it will be:

mon-fri: work 830-330
school4-10

sat: salon day, restaurant night

sun: work? i think probably

anyway, i likey new job. they feed me. they are nice to me. and i get picked up by random customers. hello, i have to go to school right from work and then wake up at like 6 tomorrow for an appointment, then go to work and school and then work fri. i don't have time for you, creepy little man. he gave me a $1 tip. next time ill just work it and give him the wrong number. oh sarah.