Like me pirate?
I do.
I got an interview with OReilly's. I just don't know when. I didn't get the message until almost 8 last night. I have to call Mike back today after Tech.
I've always wanted to work at OReilly's. Ever since I was 16. I've told Jeff that ever since I met him. Literally. The first day I met him I told him I wanted to quit Target and go work for OReilly's.
I'm excited.
Screw Old Navy. If I get the job at OReilly's, fuck Old Navy. I know everyone at OReilly's. Including Mike, the manager.
Well, Jeff and I are good. Not great, but good. We had our disagreements yesterday but we had fun, too.
I cleaned house to prepare for the wedding guests. Blah. I am so not looking forward to this shit. Seriously.
But Sunday's my birthday! Woot! My 18th birthday at that. I can't wait. I have no idea what I'm doing though. Eh.
Almost time for lunch. Score.
♥Krittle
um..
sorry...
love,
turtle.