Cha-fucking-ching.
Just more money to pay off my student loan with... fantastic.
So I survived New Years in the retail world.
It was brutal.
But I'm still alive, as are my coworkers.
I've decided to just throw up my hands at work, decide to not do anymore stupid paperwork for my boss.
Not my job, and it can wait.
Cakes are more important.
So it's decided, I will do the bare minimum with that, and just make sure the bakery doesn't blow up.
Challenge accepted.
Speaking of New Years... yep, it came and went.
Relatively uneventful.
Went to a high school friend's house as several of them are in town for Christmas.
I get to see them once a year if I'm lucky, so I always attend movie nights/dinners whenever possible.
Last night we ate tacos and cookies, drank vanilla coke, chatted, and played with my friends cute little one year old boy.
Here's little Brennan- he's my little buddy
Many of my friends went out, drank, and probably woke up with a hangover.
It was so nice to NOT be with that kind of group.
Believe me, I love my friends.
Drunk people = obnoxious people, and me hanging out with them would not have been a good result yesterday.
Not to mention I had to work this morning.
Overall, NYE has come and gone, and I am fine with that.
I'm just ready to move on into the year.
I hope to god that the rest of the years goes better than how the first day of the new year went.
1) Most resolutions are unrealistic
2) As a result most resolutions are not attained
3) I just don't want to
So if someone asks me what my resolution is, I am going to tell that that mine is to live to see 2014.
Sounds like a plan to me.
And I suppose I'll see if this blog lives through the year.
Burlesque is on, and I am ridiculously intrigued by it despite the main characters being Cher and Christina Aguilera.
All my attention is gone from here.
I'll be back tomorrow :)
Keep it real,
Bamf
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