Whoops. I borrowed Frank's car and got a speeding ticket. So typical of me. He's mad. Don't know why because it's not like he's gonna pay the fine, it's me who has to do it but he says it tarnishes his reputation. Whatever. I apologised, in fact i feel really bad about it. I hate Frank being mad at me hence I baked him a huge cake to say sorry. Frank loves my cake. Says it's even better than his mama's and Frank's mama is such a little sweetheart. I love her soooo much. I love going over to his house, he's got a huge family. Anyways, the ticket. Frank's car is such a rust bucket, in fact he's trying to sell it but, I used it because i wanted to go out of town to this cutesy vintage store. I had such a craving for really cute vintage shoes and hence, I had to take the car. I got pulled over on the way back sadly. The officers were nice about it, sadly Frank wasn't. I don't know why he put me on the insurance if he didn't want me to use the car, it's all dumb. Anyway hopefully my cake will make up for everything.
Oh, yeah, I forgot, I got another job, another waitressing job but this time only it's at night, sometimes, in posh places. Like i'm contracted to a company who goes wherever these posh people wanna have their little parties. It's cool only I have to wear a blonde wig because my baby blue hair is unacceptable apparently. It was quite cool. I started last night. I pretty much do the whole tv thing of wander around with the finger foods then set the tables for the main meal, or hand out champagne or wine. The other workers are cool though. There's this guy called Dean, he's a junior chef or something, very very nice, we could be buddies. Also there's a girl called Karina who seems fun. It seems like a good bunch of people, much better than in my day job. The guy who's party it was, he looked like a ham. A big giant piece of ham. I don't know why but it fascinated me so much during the whole night. It was weird, this big piece of red pinky walking talking sneering laughing ham. It amused me for sure.