my B-DAY

Well my birthday was on tuesday 4/22. It was a random ass day. I spent time with my family and bf & friends. We went to sum restaurant at the plasita olvera. The restaurant is so pretty it was mexican style and the food was delicious. My mom got a lil tipsy with the margaritas. After the restaurant my friends and i went to the rooftop to drink then we went to the beach. I could actually say I had fun with my family and friends. It was sumthin to talk about the next day.

I thought i had it bad ahahahhah
n/m i have it easy wwwwaaaaayyyy easy this foo has a dirty job man!!!
well right now iam a unemployed 18 year old female. I might start working at my old job but omg iam not down 8 to 10 hours again oh sh**..my back is going to be so f***ed up again. But its fun to work at the COMPANY!!!!! to cuz my friends work there and they make the time go by fast.

lame ass jobs

My first job was at the age of 14. I was working with k-12th grade students at a center( salesian youth center) in east los. It was great and all but i had to deal with people who were just so stupid and inmature. i was 14 and iam pretty sure u might be like u were the same but nop i wasnt i actually was kinda wiser and i thought about things before i took action and i was making $$$$. My boss was dumb and he was gay (i dont have anything against the gay community) but fuuuucccckkkk he was dumb. My second job was at the age of 17 i was working at a salad dressing company. I would work for 8-10 hours and i was paid under the table so the company wont get in trouble since i was under age. That job was so stressful, i even have battle scars, my back is f***ed up aswell. But it was good $$$$$!!!. I next had a job at the glendale mall (limited too). My co workers were so cool but my boss was a b**** she was racist and she would always blame sh** on the latino people. The hours sucked as well and they bullsh** u so much. The only time i actually had a good time was when my co-workers and i got faded. That was the best day ever. I had a conversation about hanna montana with one of the customers and she bought shirts stickers etc. I also met this lady that came from mexico and she bought $3,500 worth of merchandise. I felt so cool and i got more $$$$$. The day that i got into a fist fight with my boss was the best. She blamed me for sumthin i didnt do and she started to cuss me out i didnt say anything at all untill she said somthing i never thoughts she would say "thats why i dont hire people like you" i clipped her and she was in shock and i was about to go at it but i instead threw all of the clothes that where folded on the table that took her 3 hours to do ahhahahhahaha stupid. She then appolagized and she cried and i said "man shut the f*** up". Oh the look on her face was price less. eh then i quit. I got another job 5 days later at Cefiore. That job was the sh**. Its like a pot head job. i was always faded at that job it was so chill I hope i dont get fired. I had a conversation with a customer about music and food. I always had random conversations about some stupid sh** with people i even gave a bum a cigg.