Hey, me again. still haven't heard back from Bob Evans, Ikea, or Kohls. i dropped off applications last Wednes, and while i didn't expect anything from the latter two, i'd hoped Bob's might've wanted me. damn. well, theres still a few days. To make matters worse, i think i'm being fazed out by my pen pal. i haven't heard from her in two weeks! usually, we pm each other a few times a week. dunno. i still have to think of something to say to jeremy, my hot barista. yes, i said my hot barista. we had a nice, uncharachteristically (wow that's hard to type) long conversation. i love the way his eyes crinkle up at the sides when he laughs. *sigh*. yum. Loser much. other than that, hows life? hgm. i get up, clean, listen to my fratellis cd, check my email, walk my dog... boring. i did do a little offering to the Goddess and God last night. just a little impromptu thing, i wanted to go get fresh air, and i was like, hey, why dont i say thanks? then, of of course, i realized we were out of bread and i had to use a bun. but i suppose it still counts. i got the idea from a druid offering ritual i saw on youtube a few days ago. for a while i've wanted to say thanks, but i just didn't know how. you know? i'm so thankful for getting into chatham, for having that be my destiny. for all the little things and big things that happen day to day that tell me that i'm being watched out for. I'm so grateful for having discovered wicca.
Ugh, my cute hater dog is asleep on my mom's good down pillow. haha. passions isn't on til 2, and i can't think of anything else to do. ah well. ciao. i'm gonna see if i can download some pics.