Oh, well.
It sucks that Ashley is having a perfect time with Jack and I’m having the shittiest time ever. She was the best thing, but I lost the it and a lot of others. I have to get a life. I got back into the guest room, and slept.I woke up with one thing on my mind:
Job.

Thus, I spent the next few days looking through the want ads, and I finally found something.
Looking for waiters to work at a new club! Good hours, good money!

Why not?
I went to the place, and I applied for the job.

I waited a few weeks, and I finally got a letter.

Yes!

I guess I have a new job, now.

I guess I have to get to there…..