The Nipple in All Of Us
Yesterday I found out that Kayla had a job interview at Denny's. So, she goes to the interview at 4:10pm, or around there. After the interview, the guy tells her to come in for orientation at 5pm. So, she got the job, and had orientation the same day. Uniform and everything. She just has to buy some black pants. Now she's going to work at Denny's and for my grandmother, helping take care of her since she can't walk and stuff. Then, last night, I ended up being in chemicals again. I was working with Sweetness, a plus. Only thing is, I can't help but feel how much of a baby I am. I kept saying how I hate being in Chemicals and stuff like that. I felt so childish afterwards. I always feel that way when I say something stupid. You know, wish you never said it or something. I'll have to get over that, because you can't take it back. This morning I was giving Sweetness, Daniel, and Darron a ride home. Well, Daniel wanted to talk to Duane, the store manager, about an advance so he could pay his electric bill. He ended up talking to him forever, so we didn't get to leave until like 7:50am. Well, I had to call my mom and ask if Kayla was still at home, so Kayla could take her to work. She got all bent out of shape, like I'm late all the time or something. Then, it's like, why can't she drive her own car? Only she knows, I guess. I thought about telling them, I couldn't drive them, but I hate to leave people hanging like that. If they have no other way home except for the bus or something, whats a few minutes out of my way. Plus, I hang with these guys normally. They even gave me gas money, and Sweetness put $10 in my tank before work, even though I told her not to. Plus, Debbie's giving me five because I drove her home yesterday. It's weird, people keep giving me money, even when I don't ask them. I feel weird taking money from my friends like that for some reason. Today Sweetness and I were putting up the bleech together, so she'd help me riser my isle. Well, she was helping me stack the pallets of bleech, which are really heavy. So, we're stacking and throwing boxes, until we get to the middle of the pallet, where we have to almost struggle to put the boxes on top. Sweetness had grabbed this one box and lifted it to the top of the stack and yelled. I thought she smashed her hand or something, but I looked at her and she was half laughing half crying. She had smashed her nipple between the boxes. I know I turned bright red and started laughing. It couldn't have happened at a weirder time. She was just complaining about how this new bra she was wearing didn't cover up her nipples when they got hard. I think she talks about that stuff on purpose with me. It just brings me back to when she flashed all of us in the car on a dare. Good Stuff. Well, I'm gonna head off to bed, get a bit of sleep. Catch ya later. Hai |
Written on 2004-07-09 @ 9:14 a.m. |