I need more bacon.

I am asking for a raise.

Now that it is written, I can't chicken out. The guy I work for owns several businesses. Essentially, he handed me his pest control company and said run this company and don't let it fail. So that's what I do. I perform every and all task to keep his company afloat. As of lately, I have also been running his two landscaping companies. Let me tell you, it's a lot of work.

That one boy I'm seeing has convinced me that I deserve more money and more hours (I only work about 25 hours a week currently). So I'm putting on my big girl pants and asking for a raise even though I am completely terrified of this sort of thing. Wish me luck maybe?

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Personal High Five

Remember this post when I got a calling for showing up to FHE for the first time ever all for the sake of possibly seeing that hot guy I was into? I'm here to report it was so worth it. Do you recall last week when I blogged about going on that awesome date with a certain young man I had been eyeing? Well guess what. It was the same exact guy, that's what.

There may have been a few more dates since then as well. If he somehow stumbles across my blog, I will die (I didn't use his name so he'll obviously be clueless I'm writing about him, right?). He'll have to understand, it's what the people want. Plus, if he somehow finds my blog, that means he was virtually stalking the crap out of me so we'll both be at fault. Leverage.

RIP Google Reader

I'm sure you've heard by now that Google Reader is getting kicked to the curb. Sad day.

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