• Abuela: mijo, te hago un sanwich?
  • Me: no, gracias abuela acabo de comer.
  • Abuela: te parto fruta?
  • Me: no, gracias.
  • Abuela: no quieres un jugo de naranja?
  • Me: no abuela.
  • Abuela: un vaso de agua?
  • Me: no, de veras estoy bien.
  • Abuela: come mierda pues.

So the job stress thing

So I finally got so desperately scared that I just broke down and started praying hard like HARD and then BAM the lady, Melissa, from Christal’s (the lingerie strore down the street) called me right while I was praying, like oh my goodness talk about “ask and you shall recieve” (Great Spirit always answers me when I pray from my heart) and so I have an interview tomorrow morning DEAR GOD I WANT TO WORK THERE SO BAD I really hope things go well for me