Coming to an end

All things, good and bad come to an end. My run at the local truck stop has ran out of time. Do I regret working there? Not one second. I learned so much there, somethings good, others... not so good. But the point is that I stayed true to myself. I knew what my values were and for the most part I didn't cross any boundaries that I was uncomfortable with.

Working there was an emotional roller coaster. From being threatened, to being hit on, to be sweetheart of the station, to being the slut of the station. There were so many amazing funny times. I went through things that I will never forget and I will have this blog to remind me of all the great times and great people that I met. Getting this job opened me up to Spokane, it branched me out and it got me into a close knit family. I am sad to have said goodbye to those that are so close to me. But at the same time I am seeing for the first time who my real friends were there.

Recently I haven't kept up in blogging very much. But one thing that stands out that I kept meaning to write about was Zorro: One night this guy, about 20 yrs old comes in to the store wearing a complete Zorro outfit. He points to me and says "I am here to save you!" He then continues pointing around the store to customers and to employees saying and you and you and you to every person in his sight. He left after that, we all broke into fits of laughter!

Another incident happened. There was a middle aged lady that was drunk out of her mind, and her car ended up on the side of the truck stop, running over one of our trees and stuck on a boulder. She had a bit of an infatuation with Brawk. LOL

So goodbye to my truck stop days. And hello to the new adventure that awaits me. Knowing my life its going to be a crazy one.