I was feeling kind of bad when I wrote that last private entry, but I feel better now. I went to my job and spoke to Deborah and Tim. Tim seemed sincerely sad that I was leaving. He was like, "We're sad to see you go." I laughed and he was like, "Seriously, I really hate to see you leave us." Deborah and Tim asked me why I was leaving and I told them my situation. Deborah was like, "I'd let you stay with me, Tammi!" but I'm sure she was joking.

Especially since she's the one who called me a moron.

^.~ That's fine, though. A few other people asked me why I was leaving and stuff, too. Made me feel appreciated. God, being appreciated gives me the best feeling in the world.

There is no definite hire, but Tim was more than happy to refer me. When Tim talked to the store manager of the Michaels in Colonial Heights, he was telling the guy how great I am and stuff. ^.^ He said that he really wants me to have a spot at the store. I spoke to the store manager there, Lee, briefly about me coming there to work. He seemed very pleasant. I can't wait! I'm going to talk to him the day after I move.

You know what sucks about a crafty person working at an art and craft store? You want to buy everything. So after I spoke with everyone, I was so happy that I bought more hemp stuff. >.< My broke ass. I already bought CDs.

Asking Mom to send me money on the 1st. I'm paying for her Switchfoot ticket anyway. She owes me. Actually, she owes me for other things too.

Your mom goes to shows? Mine just goes to abunch of weddings and parties.. And I'm still confused on ' Michaels '. Michael Jackson? Michael Jordan? I want a store named after me..
» Dilated on 2005-09-19 06:44:21

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