Hello folks. Happy Memorial Day.
This is me trying to be cute. Collarbones out and everything. Hairs a mess, any skilled beauty professional out there care to give me a haircut and make me beautiful?
I don’t quite know if this was the right choice or not
But I needed some goodness with my toaster strudel, so I stirred up some instant coffee.
I’ll water it down, and get some sleep tonight. No big deal. I only have work at 7am tomorrow morning.
I had the most awesome dream ever.
I somehow found myself reading books with James Franco on the floor, and yeah it was awesome. Can I dream like that all the time?
Graduality
I often times forget that some things require some gradual effort. You do not need to completely fulfill a priority. It’s okay to take it slow one step at a time. It’s better to do what you can while you can with the best of your ability. I feel the need to get everything done at once because I’m overwhelmed by the thought of it. But there are some things that can’t be done at the given moment, and it takes due time for it to occur or happen. Sometimes I just feel like I keep waiting for the right moment. Obstacles always get in the way. I hope the clouds disappear so I can proceed into the clarity I need to achieve what needs to be done.
Camwhoreage pic of the day-
BLURRRB: I don’t like my hair today. I was thinking of adjusting my angle for the picture, but eh, you know must work it to the best suitable angle.
Just got back from work not too long ago, but as far as easing in to the way things work around there, I’m loving and learning it. A new experience and new skills to obtain, and it’s quite exciting. My Manager is real easy going. She has been having me work the busy days in the hotel operation so I can see first hand what it is like.
I felt so stupid coming in today because I wasn’t aware of the time clock operating 5 minutes ahead, so technically I was late. I never have used that kind of system before. It caught me off guard, so at least I know now as far as punctuality is concerned.
Still getting used to the rooms the hotel offers so I can be more suggestive with selling. My manager wants me to slowly ease into the process of knowing everything. So she just wants me to answer phones and do the simple things, as I slowly move into the complexities of checking in guests.
Is the heater on?
I’m over here sweating like crazy. Just rearranged, cleaned up my room. Maybe I’m moving too much. Not gonna lie, I love it when I sweat on my face. Weird eh?
It’s like the equivalent of getting sore from a workout, progress. I like the sweat because I’m putting in effort, which means I’m making progress. When I have a headache, I like to take my frustration out on moving around and cleaning. I didn’t think I could be this active on a rainy evening.
I feel like i’m an acquired taste sometimes.
You have to get to know me, and how I am, to understand, and accompany me.
This is the face I make when I’m amused by something.
When people in my household think communicating indirectly is the effective way to communicate.
How would I know that you’re talking to me if you’re being lousy from some other part in the house, and repeating yourself like I know you’re talking to me. Verbally, it sounds like you’re talking on the phone.
Excuse me for being a smart ass about it. But we are all individuals with different communication styles.
To effectively have a conversation with me, please seek me face to face so I don’t have to be someone I’m not. It’s not my style to be obnoxiously loud. I’m a soft spoken person who doesn’t like to get loud unless you clearly don’t understand or can’t hear what I’m saying up front. However, I can be a fast talker if I need to prove a point.
