Nothing will deter me from my trip to the tobacconist, however. This much is certain. I spent a good portion of last night thinking about moneys and about where I should apply so as to attain mas moneys, and lo and behold , the whatever from high above the thing kicked in again. I thought Pier 1 wasn't going to give me any hours whatsoever, because I simply was not scheduled. This morning, however, I get a call from my manager begging me to work tomorrow and wednesday. This is good. I'm still going to collect applications today, because I really want a job with tips so that I can generate some spending moneys.
Tonight: PASGETTI!!! Yes, that is the proper way to spell and pronounce spagetti in my world, thanks verreh much. I'm looking forward to it. I kind of want to make garlic bread too... or garlic sauteed green beans. C'mon, I'm Italian. I need garlic like I need oxygen. Speaking of Italian, I just found the best. word. ever...
: friendly to or favoring what is Italian
- Italophile noun