Six more days and I get to be with him. <3 I have to start packing. I can't wait to be with him again. I love you, Jason. You're the only person in this world who has stood by me at my best and worst.
However, I start crying everytime Skippy cuddles up next to me. I'm going to miss my dog so much.
Gas prices are skyrocketing, causing work to be... stressful. We're closed today because we're running out of fuel. It's supposta' go up by another dollar tomorrow. I mean, five dollars, WTF.
They believe a girl I was working with stole money out of my register yesterday. :/ I hate not being able to trust my co-workers, but I only have about four more days left of work. Fuck it.
Working at a gas station has been fun as hell - and horrible.
Wyoming, here I come.