That word seems to sum up a few things for me...
Got my haircut today. Ahh, I'm so glad to have it nice and short again. I practiced some poses for Halloween [though I'm probably just going to throw burned DVDs at people...if I can...] Folks at work seem to like it too. I was called cute a lot. .//.;;
Ugh, work...I worked last night and tonight, pulling in $39 in tips yesterday. It was busy again tonight, though I dunno what I got...I do know that our hostess [also a waitress] got bitched at by some drunk lady because of how long she and her party of six had to wait. I'm always annoyed when people complain about the wait, especially when they know how long they would have to do so. Me and the other bus girl, Maggie, were cleaning the table that was going to be set for the six. We heard the bitch-out, as did the other customers...When she was out-of-range, me and two of the tables were like "wtf was that about".
Then they sat and we learned she was drunk. Luckily, I got to punch out right after that.
Also, the owners have decided to cut corners by getting rid of the salad bar kid. Let's see how long this lasts.
Going back to haircut...well, after it, actually...Mom and I went to Kohls to see what was in for the season [I guess]. Anyways, while looking at jeans, I decided to take a leap of faith in the size. For the past few months, I've been losing weight [started out as undiagnosed stomach flu, which I had during band camp, surprise, then I just kinda kept up the habits of not eating a lot, adjusting them to being healthy, of course]. I snatched two pairs with me, and when I went to the fitting room, I discovered that indeed, I could fit into an 8.
Ever since I've been wearing adult clothes, I've never been a single digit. I was indeed a happy Kat.
Oh yeah, and I've also been accepted to Northern Illinois University.
