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Twenty Years of Age//West Coast// I'll be 15 hours ahead of you from May 31 to sometime.

It is what it is. My interests shared with the internet. I don't feel like writing my life story, but you can look through my blog if you'd like to :)

P.S. I take credit for the poems (unless noted otherwise).

To work, or not to work? That is the question.

My boss, Jackie, called me roughly an hour ago asking if I work today.

SUNDAYS: A day where school is nonexistent. A day that work is a foreign word, more than the Spanish language. A complete day of nothingness.

I told her that I don’t. “Why not?!” Umm… I just have these days off? I don’t know, what a strange question… “Well Alexis called off today and I was seeing if you could work” LONG pause— I actually decided to call her back. 1) I can get paid a possible $60 today, it’ll feel like they’re just handing it to me. 2) I can actually enjoy my Sunday and have a mental health day and NOT be cranky ;) Called back and told her that I had plans with family.

I always said that it’s better to be mentally intact than to be running after money. Money comes and goes, but happiness is a bitch to get back. So for as much as I feel that I could be missing out on moolah and showing dedication to my job, no… Before I can please others, I have to please myself.

+ Sunday February 26th