Why would I introduce my best friend to a guy that I’ve had a huge crush on. In my mind, he’s mine and if I didn’t officially lay claim to him before my friends meet him, then they aren’t meeting him. If they so happen to meet him and like him to then I’ll become the bitch and we would practically be fighting over the guy until he choses which one of us he likes best. I won’t be sour if he likes her because at least I tried.
Just another teenager complaining, ranting, bragging showing off, and random events of life.
About Me

- deethedork
- Hey! I see you've made it to my blog. My name is Dominique and if you've already skimmed through my blog a bit, I'm a teenager who believes in documenting bits and pieces of her life online. Nothing on the internet is forever gone so it's like a snapshot of my life and interests.
Wednesday, April 13, 2011
Saturday, April 2, 2011
Customer-Worker Relationship
This guy, around my age, came to the cash register and ordered four whopper juniors and a small fry. While I was getting his change, he asked do they do drug tests to be hired. I told him, “No, just be sober when you turn in your application.” He nodded his head and waited for his food. After a few minutes, I gave him his food and he asked how old I was. After I responded, he paused and then asked for my number. At this moment, I’m like, “Did he just seriously ask me for my number? I do a once over of him and told him, “I don’t think I’m allowed to… We’re super busy. If you wait til we aren’t, then sure.” He said, “Nah,” and left.
Thank God he didn’t stay.
Saturday, March 26, 2011
Outsider
There's a group of teenagers outside of my neighbor's house and I had to walk passed them and I noticed the air that surrounded them.. Well, it was more like an aura. It was like a teen movie. I was amazed at the height difference between them and me and how they all were just chillin', having a good time. For a second, I wanted to go up to them and try to fit in but I looked down at my attire, pajama pants and house slippers, and was reminded of why I was outside in the first place.
I was one decision away from possibly making friends in my neighborhood... Oh well.
I was one decision away from possibly making friends in my neighborhood... Oh well.
Friday, March 25, 2011
Busy hands
I've noticed that when I get nervous I start to feel itchy, grab my ear and tug, or pull the coils in my hair. I wonder why my hands have to be preoccupied while I'm receiving news that I may not want to hear or listening to a lecture that I'm actually paying attention to.
Monday, March 21, 2011
Dear Diary
When I go to college, I want to keep a journal of all the people I meet and the new experiences. I want something to look back on besides smiles. I want my actual thoughts on a piece of paper so I can go back and laugh at my immaturity or just analyze my state of mind at the time I was writing the event/about the person.
Opps
Saturday, March 12, 2011
Guess what!
So I've finally gotten a job! Yay me! I work at Burger King now and so far it's ok. I hate how I get nervous around the managers or more experienced workers so they push me to the side because I'm taking too long. I need to speed up in getting the food in the bag and what not. I hope Saturday isn't busy because I'm not ready to be left alone on a busy day.
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