5 more hours until my 2nd night of work… EVER.
First night of work went well! It just packed due to the NBA finals. But other than that, it was pretty relaxed. Just watched the sports channels all day. Being a hostess is pretty dang easy! YAY for being 21 and having my first job!
Well after work, I was exhausted, but Lolley wanted me to meet him for a drink, so I did. It was fun, however, things got weird when he thought that I was mad at him for lord knows what. I don’t know, man. After it was cleared up that I was not mad at him, we had a great time. We laughed, flirted, enjoyed each other’s company. As we were about to leave, John and his friend arrive, and we chat with them for a bit. Well while this is happening… Lolley reaches for my hand and holds it. …? And this behavior continues as we leave. What has my life become? My conscious just kept asking - “He knows we’re not dating, right?! Behavior like this is foreign to me, and I not sure I want it!” Oh man, what am I going to do with you, Lolley? Well, whatever. Rolling with it. His birthday is on Tuesday, so I’m not going to do anything this week… nor perhaps the next… hell, whatever. I’m going to roll with this till whenever. I’m young.
