I miss you deeply love. After I got back home, I slept until 10 and I just laid in bed until around 1:15 when I left for my interview with Brad. I got the job, which anytime I have an interview, I've never failed to get the job. After that, I went directly to work and holy fuck, it was terrible. I worked 3-8 and I never stopped once. I did dished for the last 2 hours and my spine fucking hurt when I got off from being hunched over the sink. I worked fries and took orders and did dishes all at once, I didn't stop for a minute. I hated it. After work, I went home and ended up passing out until 12 because I had plans. I went to the abandoned factory again and we just walked around the whole thing. I also told Bret I wanted to finish carving the "A + S" thing in the board, and I did, but put the wrong date because I'm retarded. Not going to lie, it made me a little sad because I haven't gotten to talk to you. I just miss you and your voice.
A Journal to my Love, Allen
Per nkeblu
It's a literal journal. Just saying. Més