Ever since I've been back to Tennessee, it's been non-stop with my ex. First it was the arguing like always - him blaming me for everything (including when he stabbed me in the foot with his fork. Yeah, it really hapened. Long Story), telling me he "knows everything" (read: I supposedly cheated on him like 1029 times. Not true. Never happened. Whatever), blah blah blah. Weeelllll He brought me my stuff he'd put in storage, we didn't talk, but he helped me bring ...
Kay so here's more 'bouts moi... Since some people I've gotten to know pretty quickly (methinks) over the last couple of days and there's still a lot that I -don't-........... Yeah, this is gunna be long. Maybe. Cuz I'm bored, I can't sleep, Power Rangers are finally starting to wear on my nerves - just like everyone else has been all day. - I'm the youngest of 3 - my brother & sister are 10 & 12 years older than me, respectively. We don't get along. None of us. ...
So. Jay got paid yesterday - early. He usually gets paid on Friday. We'd told Peepers that we would go eat at the Aquarium Restaurant in Opry Mill Mall so that she can look at the fish. Told her that last week. Jay came home starving and insisted on Sushi. IDK what planet he's been living on today, but we ended up spending $100 just on lunch. And of course, P & I had a ton of leftovers. Sooo then he was like "Do we -have- to go eat dinner?" and ...
So. I spam around on another FF forum and tra-la-la, I'm thinking everything's.... Ok. Decent, fun, whatever... For being a graveyard. Until the subject of Tipping servers in the United States vs. Other Countries (like New Zealand) comes up. And because I've been a server for like -ever-, I know the deal. I guess no one else has ever worked in a restaurant over on that place 'cuz they're like "I think it's rude to accept a tip" and I'm like "uhhh... Not when ...
I have been cleaning non-stop for. A really long time. My back hurts more than it usually does and I'm all hot & sweaty. I try. I really do -try- to keep this place clean, but this animal I live with insists on throwing his clothes and shoes everywhere and leaving a string of beer cans behind wherever he goes. I mean, I know I shouldn't whine about it 'cuz I'm not working right now, but I mean jeebus. I cook 3 squares a day for a person who's the size ...