Cliché // a.i.

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I couldn't wait until tonight to post okay, I'm sorry. I've gotten better with staying on schedule, but I honestly wanna post like every day oops. Okay, don't forget to like/comment and such! Thanks dudes - Jess (:

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Friday, September 12th, 2014

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I rode the bus to my first day of work today. The bus is an interesting place. It makes me wonder what people are thinking, or where they're going.

My new manager is nice. His name is Michael, and he has the brightest red hair you've ever seen. He showed me how to find books for customers, and how to organize them properly.

I may or may not have checked him out when he was climbing the stepladder in the inventory room.

Oops.

And lucky for me, there's a Starbucks in Barnes & Noble. I can feed my inner nerd with discounted books, and feed my soul with over-priced coffee.

Fantastic.

Julie went to a party, so I spent my Friday night watching re-runs of The Office and eating cold, leftover pizza.

Cliché.

Cliché because I'm so hopelessly alone, and I never call any of my two friends to come over and hang out.

Ashton called me tonight after my fifth episode of The Office, and asked me to tell him a story. He said he needed a distraction. I played my record player through the phone until he fell asleep instead. Then I shut the music off and lay listening to his breathing until I fell asleep too.