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It's been like what?, a month since I last wrote about my personal life?

So I FINALLY have a job --no thanks to my sucky ass resumes, in fact Joey is the I should thank-- and it so happens to be an ice cream and treatery restaurant. I admit that I didn't want to work at a place like this, but hell I haven't had a good opportunity like this one in a long long time. The place was just opening and they were desperate for employees. The interview was more like an improvisation, I didn't know I was gonna get this job that same day, I didn't even know I was going to be interviewed. Joey was the one that pushed me all the way and for that I thank him so much.

Job rocks! Love the [original] manager Yanitza, she is da-BOMB!!! The other two I'm getting to like: Victor, who's shy, charming, dynamic  attitude really helps out as a manager; and Kari-K-Kaly-K-K-Ka-Karly-FUCK! let's just call her the big round one for now, is kinda demanding, but The Owner totally put her in her place and now she's a real sweet one. I've met a lot of friends there, I'm pretty much liking all of them, except maybe for Jacob: he kisses my ass too much. I love working with Joey, sadly we don't get to see each other very often...they're suspecting I think...>_>  Work itself is pretty dynamic, I'm always doing sumthing different. Making the ice cream, of course, is the best part of it all. Overall it's a heck of a fun time.

School is good also. Art history is super interesting, never knew how much fun history could be. Scored a 96 on philosophy class, drawn a lot at designing class, and got horribly criticized at digital photography class (hating the prof. by the way). I met this cool dude named Leo. I can totally see him as a promising friend. I'm sick and tired of Jose's lies, secrets, manipulations, etc, so I'm ignoring him for a long, long, long ass time. I haven't seen Neysha in a while, I really want to spend some brother and sister time with her. That's pretty much it for now I think. I'll try to write more often. Later taters.