rjklajf;kldsaj;lfkdsja;lfdjsa;fda again my mom. she is so... how can i put this. she lives in her own little happy world. she works 12 hour shifts 6 days a week and yet she finds fun out of it. she tells me how when she eats lunch she pretends like she's having a picnic. when she works she makes a game out of it. when she's bored or tired she pretends like she is in a place where she really wants to be. she tries to be friends with the customers. she's too positive and too sweet for this world. :*( i just heard another customer talk to her like she was 4, and basically telling her how to do her job. yet SHE TOOK IT, she talked to him so sweetly and let him win. ughh made me so mad.
and she showed me an email she sent to her classmate/friend and it was the cutest sweetest thoughtful email ever. and her classmate/friend writes back. 'okay got it'. i'm like thinking, this woman who barely speaks english, tried so hard to have a conversation with you and that's all you write back?!?!?! agh... i don't know. it just bothered me so much.
fdskafj;ldskafj;lsadkfj;slkajf;lsadkjf;lsdafj;salfj;sda. she makes me me wanna cry a river... this guiltttt.... fkdl;sajf;ldsjaf;lskjf;lsdkajf;lsdkjaf;lsdajf;lkdsajf;lkdsjaf;lkjsad;lfkjsda;lkfjsd;alkfj;sadlfjdsa;lfjdsa.