Wednesday, March 17

WOULD YOU, PRETTY PLEASE?


Enough is enough. Things have got to change. I have gotten my way using my naivety long enough. It just doesn't cut it anymore. I am not seven. No more nice, sweet, innocent Jennifer. No. Maybe I'll still reserve that tendency for my dad, but in the working world, it has gotta stop. The best part of my day today was walking into the shop and telling those guys what to do...with authority...well sort of. I am at least getting better. I may have thrown in a sweet look or two to Harold hoping to win some sympathy, but my demeanor is going to change...or else this shop will never open. Gr. I am FIERCE!

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