Dear Diary - 11/18
Thanksgiving is coming up and this year it will be my very first Thanksgiving without my family. I'm kind of bummed. A friend of mine suggested going to this local breakfast place for dinner, but I didn't feel like it. But I miss my family. We usually have big gatherings with lots of home cooked food and fun. It was great.
The man with the glasses came by and rented a video. He asked me if I wanted to come with him to one of his friend's places for dinner. It was casual he said and assured me that it was not a date. I thought about it for a minute or two. I didn't know his friends, and I was a stranger. I don't feel comfortable being a stranger, so I politely declined and explained that I just miss my family.
I really wished that I had not moved so far away from home.
Thursday
Date? No way!
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Happy Thanksgiving
Dear Diary - 11/24
Happy Thanksgiving. I had to work today, only for about 4 hours, then the store closed. I got a frozen pizza before heading home and ate it all alone in my room by myself.
I miss my family so much!
Happy Thanksgiving. I had to work today, only for about 4 hours, then the store closed. I got a frozen pizza before heading home and ate it all alone in my room by myself.
I miss my family so much!
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Dear Diary - 11/30
I had a couple days off after Thanksgiving. Great. More days to not occupy my already boring time. I need to get a real life. I don't like sitting here all alone on a holiday. At least I have Christmas to look forward to. My mom is driving up to get me, we're going skiing, and then I will go back with her until the first of the year. Then we will drive all the way back here and mom will go home. So much driving. I wonder if I should fly home instead. If I had the money I would.
Tomorrow I go back to work. At least I'll have something to do.
I had a couple days off after Thanksgiving. Great. More days to not occupy my already boring time. I need to get a real life. I don't like sitting here all alone on a holiday. At least I have Christmas to look forward to. My mom is driving up to get me, we're going skiing, and then I will go back with her until the first of the year. Then we will drive all the way back here and mom will go home. So much driving. I wonder if I should fly home instead. If I had the money I would.
Tomorrow I go back to work. At least I'll have something to do.
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Happy New Year!
Dear Diary - 12/31
Tomorrow mom will be driving me back and I will be going back to my job on the 4th. I'm not looking forward to going back to work, except to see my friend. I haven't heard from him in a long time, I hope he's had a good vacation.
Tomorrow mom will be driving me back and I will be going back to my job on the 4th. I'm not looking forward to going back to work, except to see my friend. I haven't heard from him in a long time, I hope he's had a good vacation.
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Back to Work
Dear Diary - 12/1
Back to work today. Nothing special really happened. The produce guy was hounding me again to go out with him. He's too old for me. He's like 29. I told him I had plans for the holidays and didn't know when I would be back. I think he took that as a no. Who knows.
The guy with the glasses came in again. He said he had a good Thanksgiving and hoped that I did too. I told him it was okay but I missed my family. Then I told him of my trip back home for Christmas. He was going on a trip to see his parents too. How many guys do that anymore?? None that I know, except him. He must love his family dearly. What a great quality to have in a man...
Back to work today. Nothing special really happened. The produce guy was hounding me again to go out with him. He's too old for me. He's like 29. I told him I had plans for the holidays and didn't know when I would be back. I think he took that as a no. Who knows.
The guy with the glasses came in again. He said he had a good Thanksgiving and hoped that I did too. I told him it was okay but I missed my family. Then I told him of my trip back home for Christmas. He was going on a trip to see his parents too. How many guys do that anymore?? None that I know, except him. He must love his family dearly. What a great quality to have in a man...
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New Car
Dear Diary - 12/5
Guess what? Today I bought a car!
My roommate just got a new car and I jokingly asked if I could buy her car for $50. I was shocked when she said yes! So I wrote her a check and she gave me the title and a reciept.
The car doesn't run...at least it hasn't run in a few days, which was why she got the new car. But now I have a car! I haven't had my own car before. I always walk or ride my bike or take the bus or bummed rides from people. Now I have a '68 vett! Okay, it's not a Corvette, it's a Chevette, but it's still a car!
I just gotta figure out how to get it started and then I have wheels. I don't know any mechanics...
Guess what? Today I bought a car!
My roommate just got a new car and I jokingly asked if I could buy her car for $50. I was shocked when she said yes! So I wrote her a check and she gave me the title and a reciept.
The car doesn't run...at least it hasn't run in a few days, which was why she got the new car. But now I have a car! I haven't had my own car before. I always walk or ride my bike or take the bus or bummed rides from people. Now I have a '68 vett! Okay, it's not a Corvette, it's a Chevette, but it's still a car!
I just gotta figure out how to get it started and then I have wheels. I don't know any mechanics...
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Wouldn't You Like a 'Vette too?
Dear Diary - 12/6
I was so excited about my (not so) new car that when I got to work, I had to tell everyone about it. I got congrats all around, but no one knew a mechanic. Bummer. How would I ever get it started? I had no money to send it to the shop my roommate suggested. Well, at least I had a car for which I could probably at least sell it for more than $50 or part it out.
Later this evening, the man with the tortoise shell glasses came in. I was happy to see him and told him about my (not so) new car. He congratulated me too and asked what it was. I told him a Vette. He looked at me like..."How on earth did you score a 68 Corvette for $50???" Ha!!
I told him it was not a Corvette and it didn't run. Then, for some strange reason, I asked if he knew anything about cars. He said he did and would be happy to look at for me. WOOT! He said he could come over the next day (I had the day off) and apparently he worked evenings and nights. If he could get my car started I would be very happy!
I was so excited about my (not so) new car that when I got to work, I had to tell everyone about it. I got congrats all around, but no one knew a mechanic. Bummer. How would I ever get it started? I had no money to send it to the shop my roommate suggested. Well, at least I had a car for which I could probably at least sell it for more than $50 or part it out.
Later this evening, the man with the tortoise shell glasses came in. I was happy to see him and told him about my (not so) new car. He congratulated me too and asked what it was. I told him a Vette. He looked at me like..."How on earth did you score a 68 Corvette for $50???" Ha!!
I told him it was not a Corvette and it didn't run. Then, for some strange reason, I asked if he knew anything about cars. He said he did and would be happy to look at for me. WOOT! He said he could come over the next day (I had the day off) and apparently he worked evenings and nights. If he could get my car started I would be very happy!
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