First Week of Work

Hey so I should write more. Definitely. We established that in the last post. I actually have a good reason though. Well, I think it's a good reason. I started my first week of work at Jabil. I am currently working in the communications department and its pretty cool. Cept for the fact that I have to wake up early in order to fit in a workout. Oh and also that it tires me out so damn much. I literally come home and take a 2 hour nap every day. Which doesn't really make any sense cause I'm sitting for the majority of the day.

The people that I work with are pretty chill. Actually they are awesome. I went out to lunch twice with my dad but he was on the phone the majority of the time. But it was good to get out of the office. There are a bunch of restaurants across the street so many people just walk over. The week actually went by pretty fast. Except Thursday. It took me 1 hour and 30 minutes to get home. When I finally did get home, I was steaming. I absolutely hate traffic and I was stuck behind this old guy who let everyone cut in front of him. I was screaming at him at the top of my lungs, but of course he could not hear me. When I finally pulled off of the highway in the hopes of a faster route home, I got stuck behind this guy who was on his phone. And the other lane of traffic was flooded because of the amazing Florida weather we have been getting this week.

Speaking of the weather, it has literally been pouring all week, starting promptly at 6:30 lasting the rest of the night. This resulted in my ceiling leaking. It was so bad that yesterday, there was literally a waterfall coming from a crack in my ceiling. the rest of the water that was pouring out was crawling down the wall like a scary movie. I had to use my trash can bucket to catch water. My dad had to climb on the roof and put a tarp down, but he slipped and almost fell off of the roof. He was shaking the rest of the night, understandably.

Also to do with the weather, today I took my brothers to dinner in our neighborhood clubhouse. So it just happened to start raining and pouring and thundering/lightning, and one of my brothers and I walked down to the club and my other brother took his bike. It ended up being that I took his bike home after I finished eating, in the rain no less, and had to drive my car to pick them up. Those ungrateful brothers of mine who, while I was getting a head start on my cardio for tomorrow, were sitting and pigging out on ice cream. One of those brothers manages to lose weight eating burgers, fries, milkshakes, and whatever other food has things that make everyone else gain.

This morning I got my hair done, not fancy-like, just a one-inch trim and straightened, which was ruined by the rain. After that, I did a strengthening work-out while two adorable guys checked me out, if I do say so myself. Don't get me wrong, I was watching them check me out through sneaky tactics which also let me back check them out at the same time. Let's just say that I always have something to look forward to at the gym. Then I came home to people working on my roof to fix the leakage. One of the people (there were only two) was the son of the other one and he was definitely eye candy. Sorry, I am pretty much obsessed hehe. I then took my brother to Dick's Sporting Goods and on the way back we hit up Alba Coffee (the cute Scottish coffee place I mentioned in my first blog) and then headed home. I had to make an appetizer for my mom who was going out with my dad to this wine-tasting event while she took my other brother to a glass-blowing show. It was my traditional baked brie covered in pastry, strawberry jam, maple syrup (the real stuff, not the crappy fake stuff), and sprinkled with brown sugar. Then my brothers and I went to dinner with the whole rain deal. Then we went to Publix.

I thought that Publix deserved its own paragraph. So there is this guy that I saw at Publix a while ago, like when I was still in school while ago. I have been scouring Publix praying that he would be there. Well today he was. And he was mean. It was so disappointing. There I am, with my hair still soaked from the rain and he is standing there, bagging my groceries and telling me that I'm crazy for buying a thing of coconut water (which I haven't tried yet and was buying one to see what it would be like), and I put my debit card in and it thought that I wanted cash back, but I didn't. I then said, out loud, that I didn't want any cash back because I was a little frustrated from the coconut water thing. He then said tell the machine not him and the cashier. Then I had to re-do the whole debit card thing and I slid the card in on the wrong side and he was like no it goes through on the other side and totally gave me a judgy look. I was not pleased. The cashier was quiet for the majority of the time until he gave me my receipt and told me to have a good day. At least he was nice. Stephen (because I'm a creeper and read his name tag the last time I was there) was mean and he is no longer going to experience my creeping at Publix looking for him. Meh, his loss. =]]

This post is long and I apologize, but I haven't written in a week and things have been piling up. Tomorrow I'm going to the pool with my brother to sit out and read and then going to the gym with my other brother to work off a sweat. No other plans (yet). Talk to you later and have a great Fourth of July!