Saturday, August 2, 2014
Oh my God - I'm NUTS.
I am basically freaking out - holy fuck. I am suddenly thinking that it is so fucking crazy that I am going across country with this man. I don't know - or I am just scared to travel or scared to move forward or just scared. I am at the store - I was so fucking late today - there were no trains - I had to take the bus then get on the train and then I was so lost in my book that I went 5 stops past my stop. What even is that??? I had to take the bus downtown to the local train - which I think went express to the uptown local - to the crosstown bus. WHAAAATTTT??? Oh my God - and now I'm here and I was an hour late - which is probably a miracle considering how I had to get here. They asked me to waitress tonight someplace and I already have plans to go see my guy so I can't but I was so tempted to say yes - or to say I would do it in the future. I didn't though. I can't believe how hard it is to even get away from the mindset of it. Oh boy. Also - what am I doing with my life? I'm really suddenly very lost and confused. I mean that's what people think of me as - as a waitress. He's not asking me to do comedy - he's asking me to waitress. Ugh - and I could do it and I would be good at it. I don't know that about comedy. OR DO I??? Oh Dear LORD. Also I just feel - lonely? Okay - some lady just came in and was so annoying I wanted to kill her. I really need to do something but what? Gotta go love you Bluebie bye.
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