so a whirlwind of events have taken place from the moment I laid down those moving boxes on my new hard wood floors to the moment I sent my first check for the month's rent.
I was let go from PH (the source of my wealth) but I quickly went scouting and although I did not land a server gig I did however find this small ever so gentle gem of a work place. The faces are friendly the work is light the pay check is steady what's a girl to complain about? oh yeah. taxes.
see as a server you don't get hit with taxes so often and if you do it's taken away from you before you even feel it beneath your hands much as the feeling pay checks give you. I know a girl shouldn't complain especially under these circumstances but come on I feel not as whole and I know it's a risky move but I'm looking for a better cash out a larger scale... a restaurant perhaps with lots happening and heavy tippers.
I feel like a stripper.
but it's game in the name of $$
my troubles are this:
a party on hallow's eve with much anticipated booze, food and cheer. I need dinero so I could foot the bill. I need to look sharp, I need to buy food, I need to pay some heavy bills.
I need I need I need. the vocabulary of a city girl with some money blues.
ugh..
