So as I sit here folding what seems like an eternity of clothing, I can't help but think about random-ness. Today is a half-lazy day. Until Psychology then it gets hectic. Of course.
And Starbucks today, woo. Oh well, at least I close with Lisa, aka Jesus. haa
I think I want a new job. Or another one. I don't know.
Starbucks pays well and I love my partners..but I am such a gypsy. Its hard to stay in one place for too long.
Is that bad? Does that show my lack of commitment? Does it actually matter?
Well I just go back to folding clothes and listening to Rachael Yamagata.