Yesterday I decided I was going to take my Mom out and do stuff for Chinese New Year. I decided to treat her to dim sum. Then took her to Town Square since she's never been there. We planned on walking around but stopped by the theatre first. Talked to Ms. Aldin and decided to watch 27 Dresses. My Mom reminded me that I wanted boba so I ran out to get permission to bring in outside drinks. Ms. Aldin gave me some money and I went out to go buy us some drinks. Took like a year for them to fucken make shit. They suck at service but it was good nonetheless.
27 Dresses was pretty cute. I was glad my Mom was able to understand it and laughed quite a bit at it.
We stopped by Hollister afterward so I could return a shirt. Oh yeah, I gave in and finally bought shirts cause I have a 50% right now since we're changing the floor. In the end, I hated the shirts haha. The first time I ever bought anything from there and I end up returning it. Fun. Forgot it was payday so I got lucky in getting my check. My Mom hates the store, especially with the loud music and immature co-workers I have. Hahahahaha.
I finally went out to drive to my Dad's. Got lost cause I'm an idiot.
Chinese New Year is just the best holiday. If it weren't for Christmas, Thanksgiving or birthdays, then I would never sit down and spend time with my family. Yeah, I'm totally in it for the money and food, but it really is the only time we all sit down together. Probably the only good thing about a divorced family is that I get two dinners instead of just one. Ha.
It was weird though, my Dad wasn't really all giddy in seeing me. It was kind of just whatever for the dinner. Plus we had two guests there. They seemed quite appalled that I don't know how to speak Chinese.
The manager that I don't like at Hollister, Sara, is still not on my good side. The last time I worked there it was kind of sad. I thought it was just me that thought she was an idiot but I found out all the models hate her. They were all conspiring against her and trying to not do work or just doing it really slow. I felt bad but at the same time, since they weren't doing shit, she put all the workload on me. Mmmm.
I lost my last two paystubs from Rave. I'm pissed about this cause I really need to calculate my hours. I'm pretty sure it's accurate, especially with them letting the overtime slip by, but I still need that stuff for my records. Bah.
I finally got the correct discs for L Word Season 4 from Netflix. Just finished them. What a great show. Shane is so hot. If I ever changed my orientation, sheeet.
Oh yeah, I talked to a co-worker of mine, Jamaal. And that same day, Andrew texted me several times what I was doing or if I wanted to hang out. Although, I was working both jobs that day. So I talked to Jamaal and apparently ever since I told Andrew I liked someone else at work, he automatically knew it was Cory. Just cause he was my type? Hah. Haha. :/
Maybe I should talk to Andrew again before I start getting presents for Valentine's Day. I'm worried.
OH, which fucken reminds me. While at school on Thursday, for some reason I just kept running into people I knew. Maricela, Bryce, Max and other people. It was just constant within 5 minutes. But then I think I ran into my first stalker from Rave. The one who came back looking for me and who was constantly calling and texting me. Oh fuck. I flipped and just kept walking. It might not be him because I felt the height difference was a little different, but he definitely had the same face and we made eye contact. Bleh.
On Thursday night, I literally started and finished an essay about A Clockwork Orange and why it's one of the best American films ever made. I need to get on top of my homework seriously.
It's nice to have two days off. And for it to be a Friday and Saturday is unbelievable. I need to catch up on sleep bad. I was falling asleep in CRJ and PHIL sitting up. I felt really bad cause I sat right in the front.
Well I have to go rent Gattaca for sociology since my shit computer doesn't work. Maybe another Chinese New Year dinner too.
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