Sunday, June 7, 2009
I have joined the workforce!!
And it is a scary place.
Well, no, I suppose it isn't scary, but it is stressful. I was trained as a hostess by this girl my sister told me was flaky and I was under the impression that we would be co-hosting. For about ten minutes she was there helping me, then I saw her sitting at the counter doing nothing, then she disappeared completely. Yay.
People are disgusting! There was this one huge group that had a billion ice creams that had drippy strawberry shit coming down the side and just, ugh. I worked for less than three hours but already I have a deep respect for those in the food service industry. People suck. I'm glad I'm not one of them.
Anyway, after work, my brother, sister, and my bro's two friends took me to see the Hangover. Hilarious! It had Justin Bartha, a personal fave of mine, so I was happy.
So I have to go to work again today...yaaay. My first few days, I have to be there during its busiest time. Oooh Well.
Reach my prismic soul.
"Only theatre people have musical moments."
-Myself
Hello world. My name is Sarah; what's yours?
I love: my long, teal, knit, fingerless gloves; being able to pack that many adjectives into one description; thinking; my awesome friends; my lovable family; the theatre--both acting in and watching; my iPod; classical music; Five For Fighting music; ...music...; "How I Met Your Mother"; Neil Patrick Harris; writing; papaya lip gloss; "Friends"; the interwebz; English Class; movies; awards shows; chocolate related things; New York City; Boston; Jon Stewart and Stephen Colbert; telling people about the things I love (apparently.)
I hate: negativity (well isn't that the hypocritical statement of the century); stupid people; bad parents; thinking; my inability to fall asleep quickly; sunburns; touching/eating sea creatures; insects; my bangs separating; writer's block; sickness; my own forgetfulness; my own impatience; know-it-alls; IRKs; intolerance; static electricity; dirt under my fingernails.
Quote of the week:
"Yes, I'm grounded: got my wings clipped. I'm surrounded by all this pavement. Guess I'll circle while I'm waiting for my fuse to dry. Someday I'll fly; someday, I'll soar. Someday I'll be so damn much more; cause I'm bigger than my body gives me credit for."
~John Mayer, "Bigger Than My Body"
Unconditional Desires.
- To finish writing a piece of literature.
- To have a fabulous new hair cut. (Achieved!)
- To travel throughout France.
- To experience zero gravity without going to space.
- To live in New York City with a friend for several years.
- To meet Neil Patrick Harris...I hear that guy's awesome.
- To be in a beauty pageant, then laugh with my friends at what a ridiculous idea it was.
- To nab a leading role in a play/musical at my school.
The endless connections.
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