FAYELOSOPHY

I stood at work today thinking of a master plan...I mean what else could I do for 6 hours with nothing to do but stand until a customer comes in (which is rare) and seat them. But anyway back to my master plan...I thought and thought of anything I could do to make money and get the hell out of my shit job. Well I came up with the fact that I need to start my own business because I will never be happy unless I am my own boss. As for the rest of the plan..well I will have to get back to that because I don't know. Maybe I could be an imagination consultant and help people with writers block or something. Although who would pay me for that...lets be real. I can't think of anything but this quote that keeps replaying in my mind which goes something like "ideas make millions".

I just need to find another job soon before I kill myself with the menus at work. Sometimes I wish I had a remote to my life. I would fast forward until I get to the part where I am not a hostess anymore but a fabulous lady who makes tons of cash and a closet like Mariah Careys.

The photos above all this writing gibberish were taken a few weeks ago when I went on a walking escapade downtown with my bestfriend. The macaroons are from this amazing little cafe down in west 4 called "Bosie Cafe" . My favorite are salted caramel and vanilla! They also have yummy teas.

I have a test on Tuesday. Crap.

Goals of this week:

• Stop procrastinating 
• Read the dictionary and strengthen my vocab
• Save my money
• Stop saying, start doing 
• Sleep like a normal human being
• Take vitamins. I look like a zombie. Need to stop that.