03-10-04
Do Not Touch the Wild Beasties
Second day at La Strada. i thought my feet were going to fall off by the end of the day. Wouldn’t have cared very much, too occupied by the General Manager…i keep wondering why God would make someone look like him and put him in my presence and then be like “no touch.” and then expect me to fulfill certaint duties required of me by my job description. Its so wrong.
Here’s some food for thought, do not interview at La Strada. When I interviewed, Natalia was like “let me go see if the GM is available to talk to you too.” and out comes the GM Joe…hehe, GM Joe…Barbies new, new boyfriend, oh geesh. anyway. So this gorgeous Ricky-Martin-goes-italian boy comes out and sits infront of me…how am i suppose to concentrate with that? To top matters off he has on a black, button down collared shirt, and to top THAT off, his sleeves are rolled up. Good God GM Joe, Good God. So after my interview, not remembering one word i said to the man, i walked around town with my coffee trying to stop shaking.
And back to the present. God, please don’t make anymore boys like him, no good comes from boys who look like GM Joe.
Devil Boy works in the same building as La Strada, and since la Strada is all windows, i saw Devil Boy about 3 times today. I stuck my tounge out at him once. Sigh, devil boy plays more games than Danilo ever did. That takes talent. He is slowly getting on my damn nerves. Slowly? no, the mother fucker has already tread all over my nerves. Fuck you Devil Boy and fuck your ex-girlfriend type baggage. He says “friends” i say “fuck that baby. I’ve never kissed one of my ‘friends’ the way you kiss me.” So if he wants to be friends thats fine. But he’ll get everything that goes along with the title…whining about boys like GM Joe, whining about women issues, whining in general. He has no idea what he is asking for when he says “friends”. Its going on a month next Tuesday. Devil boy is what happens to Frat Boys when they pretend to grow up. Sigh…
Now back to GM Joe…I am going to go take a shower. :) oh my.
03-10-04
Bullets
exhausted…a run down of my day…in bullet form, thats all my energy allows for.
* current: convo avec samira:
samirakhan1111: and im not a nympho
samirakhan1111: i just really really like sex
samirakhan1111: i think you are brushing off on me
* i have come to the conclusion that NOBODY should have to see 6:30 AMin the position one finds oneself in when the eyelids are in the open position.
* internship meeting @ 8:30, love it there. “work hard, play hard.” apparently the networking sessions consist of beer and barbeques on the veranda. And a bunch of businesses are multimedia. Yay! Lunch next friday with the boss.
* La Strada @ 10:00 to 2:30, ouch. My feet hurt but everyone seems nice, sigh*. Back again tomorrow.
*Starbucks @ 2:30 to 5:00. Got my project done for class. yay again.
* 5:00 ran into devil boy on Lazarus corner. yay.
* 5:30, found out scott from philly says our relationship is not a game, apparently he is really serious about me. Sucks, but he hasn’t even met me in person, how can he like me like that?
* 6:00 class, picked on pug guy, he liked it. Apparently he wears heels too. started to dooze off around 7 so i came home…
* 8:30, sleep. gorgeous, glorious sleep…. forgot to call scott, clinton and matt…sorry guys :( don’t hate me.


























