I got my tattoo today.
I do love it. BUT. Or course, there is a but. I wish that the little fire flies head was smaller, it just looks a bit off. Aside from that I like it, a lot. I am very very happy about it.

It just like nothing else I have ever felt. At some point it stopped hurting as much but it was still pretty bad.

WTF

I just got into a rather large fight with my mom. I sent her the tattoo idea picture that I posted here and her reply was "what is with the #3 in the middle?" I sort of thought she was joking but it still offended me a little bit. So today when she comes to me talking about how we were going to go tomorrow to get an estimate I made a comment about it.

She was not joking. She really did not know.

I drew up my tattoo idea over a year ago and she never really took the time to remember what I was gunna get. This might have pissed me off a little less if it wasn't for the fact that she has asked me to re draw her tattoo like six times. I have worked on her a million times, making it perfect and she never took the time to remember what mine looked like. That is really dumb. She's my mother, she should know. Also she is spending a good bit of money on this as well.

I am still so pissed off.

My father said that there is nothing to be mad about. She just forgot. That is enough to be mad about to me. She forgot what tattoo I was getting. We've spent the past year talking about this and she had changed it a million times and I NEVER FORGOT WHAT HERS WAS. I drew mine a year ago, and that is what I am getting. I never changed it.

One more week

Sadly because of the holiday weekend they were unable to get my background check stuff done in time. So no work for Taylor, for another week. She asked me not to get a new job, which kind of shocked me. I guess they have had problems with people doing that. Crazy.

I am still really excited. I am all so getting more and more excited about my tattoo.

Rain Rain go away

Camping would have been a hundred times better if the sun would have come out for a little while. It rained the whole time. Lucky after we got home the sun came out for about two hours so we could dry everything. When we left the lake we just threw all the stuff in the car and left. We threw away a broken take and an old sleeping bag that my dad brought. He did not use it at all and has not used it in years, plus it was left out side in the rain all night. Needless to say, it stunk.

Spending forty eight hours with Anthony could have been way better. But I love camping and still had a lot of fun. My dad bought Risk and I got to play for the first time ever. Anthony won but I held out til the very end. Yay me.

I got the job. I got the job. It has not sunk in yet, but I suppose it will tomorrow when I get to work. Wow. That felt weird to say. My life is going so great right now. My first three days of training, this week. Then I am pretty sure that I am getting my tattoo on Friday. I AM SO NERVOUS, SO NERVOUS.

Please help me? Should I be afraid? I am just worried I am not going to like it. It is the 'Aum' Symbol. I like this picture, minis the things coming off the bottom right side. I would get it on my left shoulder blade though.

Camping.

Once again I will not be posting for a few days. At least, not at all on Sunday, because I will be camping. I hopefully will post about how amazing my trip was on Monday when I get back.

I am not sure though if I will be able to post on Tuesday because Anthony leaves that day for a week so we will be hanging out. AND TUESDAY IS MY FIRST DAY AT WORK. Oh yeah. All is right with the world, I got a job and I and I am so excited about it. I really have no been this happy in a long time. eeck!

The stars are all in aline

I am getting ready for my second interview. Might possibly be more nervous this time than I was on Tuesday. Tuesday was an interview, and I was so nervous about it. But today, today is my second interview. That means they really liked me and thought I was good enough to get another interview. This interview is it. It thought Tuesdays interview was it, but no. This one is.

I am nervous. I suppose that was easy to tell, it's not like I didn't already say it five times. However I suppose that people nervous is good. I know I will rock this interview, but a lot lays in the hands of the guy I am interviewing. Who's name I do not remember. I am sorry, Mark/Mike/Max/Matt, it has nothing to do with you. I am just terrible with names.

Sorry

I hate how I stopped updating this everyday.
I really should have been updating this week.

Monday I went to dinner with my family.
While at the store afterward I get a call from unknown number.. I AM SO HAPPY I ANSWERED.It was someone calling me about a job.

Tuesday I go in for an interview. Which I think went GREAT. The lady who interviewed me would be my manager and she said she liked me a lot and wished me luck with my SECOND interview. That has be a good thing, right? They must like me.

Wednesday I was in class and got a call. SO after class I called my voice mail and it was someone from the same place asking about my application. Needless to say I was confused. So I called the number they left. Well it was someone from the same store offering me a different job! This place must REALLY be interested in me. But I told the guy I was interviewing for a different possition with them and he also wished me luck.I am going to call him back though if my second interview on friday does not go very well.

I just hope this does not jinx it. I am excited for this and would love this job. The job is retail so I would be working in mens clothing. Honestly that is a good thing, it means I will not be 'shopping' the whole time I am at work.