
WEEK ONE

1.) started looking for work the day after my parents drove me there. Went to three interviews , tops. Slept on Friend's futon in exausted stupor , from walking around so fuckin' much...
2.)

Got the twenty-th job i applied for after canvassing the area , by walking in off the street . the manager interviewed me on the spot after the previous applicant walked out - and we talked comics for about an hour ( after he noticed a Strangers in Paradise book in my bag

)
3.) started cashiering at a porn shop in Pike Place that very weekend.

4.) KILLED MY FEET....by being forced to stand up for 8 hours , doing so X_X.

WEEK TWO

1.) Made best friends with a dominatrix/pin-up model who works in our "nudie booths" ( NOT-WORKSAFE--> )
2.) learned how to bag , tag and shrinkwrap sex toys properly XD ( and what lubes actually make them MELT , apparently ..O_O )
3.)was (politely) kicked out of apartment by friend ( for spacial reasons , as her apartment's a studio


) - before my FIRST paycheck- and was promptly taken in my a coworker 18 minutes from work ( Megan, the zippy 24 hour clerk O_O ).
4.) Moved out that thursday, after opening a bank account i CAN'T use , since i'm broke


WEEK THREE

1.)

....immediately regretted moving out , because it then took me two days to clean it with bleach , "Simply Green" and papertowels ( her laundry and cat droppings were EVERYWHERE , and we didnt have any rags.... :Nirvana:

)
2.) briefly luxeriated in my filth-free , claw footed bathtub , like a bitchy little princess ( apparently megan never throws any soap out , and goes to LUSH all the time....O_O )


3.) was hit on (quite sweetly) by a latin man with long hair , and gave him my number ( after tripping over myself in the back hallway , just to say hi

)
he squeezed the tips of my fingers on purpose, when we shook hands , and i just lost it ...


4.).......immediately regretted it , knowing he now had the option of calling me!!!

MFG:

MFG:!!!
5.) :sad: Never recived a call ...........


But (accidently) fell for my boss , instead after a particularly long and incredibly enlightening conversation ( six HOURS ! O_O) , that ended with him walking me back to my apartment (which is all the way on capitol hill , despite the fact his home is downtown , i found out ) ....
6.) currently trying not to give him too many cues , incase it blows up in my face

....but complements keep coming out of my mouth every now and again...
7.) i have no idea where this is going, either , but my heart wont stop swelling and fluttering , whenever he tells me a joke , it's INSANE ....O_o
8.) i exchanged numbers with him for texting ( him asking first) , and now i havent a bloody clue what it means , because i dont know if it was for work or socializing ....