Jons frienmds are idiots. why do they feel the need to tell me about him? I'd rather like to pretend that he does nothing without me. I just don't want to fucknig hear about him anymore. I dont want to think about him at all and they force me to.
Today I got offered the best job ever. It's at Rock Candy i do belive it is called [it's a music clothing store and smoke shop] and the guy who owns it nkows me from teh sunfday amrkets. he said he wants me to take the job worknig there in the spring and that I'd be great for it. He also said he'd email me asking me if i want it when it opens up and see if i turn it down before anyone else. It pays 9-10 per hour which is so much betetr then my piece of shit 7$ per hour job i have now. The only problem is, is that it's in halifax and I'd probley have to bus to work. Oh well, I think Im going to take it anyways.
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