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So we had this big Sales/Service Dept. meeting. It was to go over customer complaints and issues and see how they could do things better, faster, easier. Ya know the drill. I like meetings like that because then you can see who’s smart and who’s a complete idiot. I already have my pick for the idiot award, but won’t say it in case someone happens upon this site. It was interesting. I kept thinking of all these things I could be doing to help them with some of them. I told my boss this and that I wanted to meet with her to discuss my job description. I hate the thought of asking for more work, for obvious reasons, but it’s ridiculous how little work I have to do. I have way to much free time and I am starting to feel guilty about it.

I talked to my boss about it and I told her my idea to help out with the service department. She thought it was good and she’s going to bring it up to the vp of operations. I hafta to make up a job description for myself and then she’s going to go over it and add stuff I guess. I just need more like daily responsibilities. I hate sitting and waiting for something to do. It’s dopey. It’s like can I just stay home and then when you need me go ahead and call me. :) I’ll be there in ten minutes.

As for my personal life… I went to La Scala last night and met Jonathan there, I believe I touched on this in my earlier post. I was weird last night. It was the first time I was hanging with him and I really just wanted to go home. I suppose it’s because the fantasy I had created died last night. With the advent of this Donatella chick (who I have now dubbed “Versace” in honor of her name sake) I feel like I have had the final tie cut. I also realized last night that if I were to continue to be into him I would just be settling. I mean yes we have so many things in common and we can communicate really well but overall he doesn’t measure up to the type of guy I really want.

Lets go over what I want for the record:
1.) Taller than me
2.) On the same maturity level as me
3.) Doesn’t live at home with his parents
4.) Owns his own car
5.) Has a goal and is working towards it, or has achieved said goal.
6.) Someone with similar interests, must like/love the following things: Movies, Music (A TOTAL must), Books
7.) someone who’ll say “bless you” when I sneeze
8.) has common sense
9.) someone I can take with me to my shows and other shows in general.
10.) someone who is totally supportive of my goals and dreams, and can understand how important they are to me.

Basically I want what everyone wants, but different. We’re all looking for the same things in general. I mean we all want someone who will care about us, and respect us and understand us. We all want the same, we just have different spins on how it should look and feel.

I realize that Jonathan isn’t that guy. I think I made a bigger deal out of him because he was so close and because I haven’t had male contact in like years! (not literally, but you get the point) So I think that’s enough for anyone to over-react and try to see something that isn’t there.

Have I ever talked about how much I love meetings?? they’re the best. Especially when they last forever. I get paid to sit and drink free coffee while other people talk about junk I have no clue about. :) It’s great…

Have you ever? Did you want to?

So yesterday Jonathan found out that he got the job he wanted (he starts next week) and that he met a blonde Italian girl named Donatella that he promptly slept with quicker than you can say “Got a condom?”. I met him at La Scala to celebrate I guess and that dork we went to see perform at Jupiter was there (she works there). He likes her and well he was asking me if I thought that she was interested in him. I couldn’t tell. She was nice and all, I invited her to the show on Friday… eeps gotta meeting… I’ll write later :) I’ve got a lot to say!

set me free from this misery, I can’t take it no more…

My damn car isn’t fixed yet. I have no clue what I’m going to do or how I’m going to get to work on Monday. This is so frustrating! I can’t wait to get my car back so I can move on. I hate feeling stuck. I hate not having my car.

I’m supposed to go out with Jonathan tonight. I am going to go, it’s just that I hate the fact that I hafta drive home first and then come back out here. My mom is turning in her rental car and I hafta pick her up from the rental place… sucks.. UGH! I hate this…

I totally hate all of this…. It would be better if I had my own damn rental car, then I wouldn’t be dependent on her… I could go wherever I wanted….I hate not being free…fuck.. I wish I was 21, if I was 21 I wouldn’t have this damn problem.

I’m so mad my work didn’t last me till 5 today… now I hafta do crap for another two hours. totally sucks.

Hah! I knew it!

Okay, so I’m talking to Jonathan right now on the phone and my intuition was right! He did go and meet a woman last night. I’m the bomb, I know, I know. She wasn’t exactly what he was looking for, she had brains and stuff but she’s like ten years older than him.

Anyway I just wanted to state that I was right and that’s basically it. :)

starving for truth

Yesterday was Survivor Wednesday. Next week they’re going back to Thursdays. Although I like Wednesdays better because it comes faster..but oh well I don’t run the network. Survivor is the one and only reason I’ll ever watch CBS. I’m an NBC loyalist actually….and lately I’ve really been into Fox. I love That 70′s Show. It’s always funny. Oh and that new show Grounded for Life is pretty cool too.

Yesterday was also a day that I didn’t get to talk to Jonathan. I called him twice but I didn’t leave a message. I didn’t want him to know that I called. I think I went to bed at like 8:30 which is the earliest I think I’ve ever gone to bed. I wondered what he was doing, if he went out and met that girl again or if he met someone new. He could of been doing anything really. I’m such a nutty, nutty girl.

I’m totally lost and I have nowhere to go. Reading through some old poetry of mine I started to see a pattern. The Pattern: Me liking guys that only liked me just as friends. You can’t stop your feelings right? So how do I keep myself from falling for guys that won’t fall for me? I guess I can’t. It’s only 8:30am and I’m already wishing lunch would hurry up and happen.

I know a reason why I feel so crappy…I’m friggin poor! I have no damn money.,.. I hafta pay for my car and that’s going to wipe me out till the show… friggin sucks…