under the influence

okay so I don't believe God is spiting for giving me the chance to work at ranch market, I think he's humbling me more than anything. Things work out in weird ways and this is something that is making sure I dont lose my roots. Okay, since some of you are random readers I am a hispanic girl that is americanized, I always said I would never work for ranch market because its too mexican blah blah blah well I didnt have any job offers and so I took this job. everyone speaks spanish. spanish. okay, I know spanish but I have a crappy accent but I figured out that I have the same delivery as in english. Its pretty cool but I'm happy that I have this job. It combinds many thing I love in one. jamming out to music, chisme, making cakes and people watching. More to come my 10 minutes are up. keep on baking.