Tessie D

I don’t know how to start…or, how to keep going with this journal. I started it to share my life at school and home and to talk about going to college. But, looking back at my previous entries, all I’ve written about lately is work. And, work is getting so complicated. 

Yesterday at work, I asked for another blouse. I had only one—from when I first started last month. But, since then, I don’t know what’s happened but it feels a bit tighter. Across the arms and chest. Maybe from carrying so many plates and tea pitchers. But, it’s definitely tighter. So, I asked Alex for another one. 

He said that they didn’t have another one that they could give me. And, then he said that I shouldn’t worry too much about it. 

“It’ll help you get better tips.”