myar.
Stuff that's been going on:
1. We had a pirate party and it sucked because no one came. In the meantime, I have like 50 beers in my fridge.
2. We went to Charleston for the day and walked around and fell in love with it. We meaning Anna and I.
3. I quit my job because they were assholes to me and since I got written up twice in a week for stupid shit I figured that I might as well quit before they fire me. Who writes someone up for not sweeping the floor right anyway?
4. I've been going a little crazy because of my limited human contact. If I was living alone I think I would have completely cracked. Thank goodness for Anna. I feel a little sorry for her though because when she gets home I get really excited... kind of like a dog does...and I think it scares her.
5. Job hunting sucks. Especially when tourist season is over and no one is really looking for help.
6. Getting excited about a possible job at a liquor store and then finding out they can only give you 20 hours a week at $7 an hour sucks also. What sucks even more is when they tell you about the drug test you will inevitably have to take. Once again...thank heavens for Anna who came to the rescue again. Looks like tomorrow might be nothing but water and cigarettes.
7. Hurricane Ernesto. No wait...hurricane? Because I really thought a hurricane was supposed to be disastrous and scary. If so, I didn't see any hurricanes. Only thing that happened was a rainy day, followed by a TON of rain from 5-9 and a bunch of wind that didn't really blow much over. Oh maybe a couple of cracks of thunder. Thats about it. Apparently, in the South we name our Thunderstorms now. LAME.
7a. All the bars closed due to thunderstorm Ernesto and we were forced to go to the only open place which happened to be some freakshow club. There was a mechanical bull and there were about 5 waitress/shot girls wearing chaps and tiny shirts and cowboy hats and nothing else. Old men were dancing by themselves trying to look cool. Other people were grinding with each other to terrible music. Anna and I were so horrified that we were amused and we sat there for awhile watching the whole thing. Then on the way home, we managed to offend at least 3 different men.
8. Charleston again. We were going to go to the pirate corn maze but it was postponed because of thunderstorm ernesto. So we spent the day in Charleston. We booked a spot on the "Haunted Jail" tour. This is supposedly the most haunted place in Charleston. I didn't really get that but it was still interesting. I got some good pictures of orbs. Then we walked around more and got some realllllly good Thai food and listened to good live music after which we went home. So much walking... I thought I might die. My feet are still covered in dirt because I haven't taken a shower yet.
9. I am becoming increasingly bitter, sarcastic, cynical and mean. I feel bad about it.
10. I just wanted to end things evenly. Ummm... pictures of Charleston #1, Charleston #2 and other random Myrtle Beachy-ness can be found here.
*NOTE: I do realize we were lucky in not getting the worst of Ernesto and I do realize that it caused a lot of flood damage further north. If what I say offends you... oh well. I don't care. So there.
1. We had a pirate party and it sucked because no one came. In the meantime, I have like 50 beers in my fridge.
2. We went to Charleston for the day and walked around and fell in love with it. We meaning Anna and I.
3. I quit my job because they were assholes to me and since I got written up twice in a week for stupid shit I figured that I might as well quit before they fire me. Who writes someone up for not sweeping the floor right anyway?
4. I've been going a little crazy because of my limited human contact. If I was living alone I think I would have completely cracked. Thank goodness for Anna. I feel a little sorry for her though because when she gets home I get really excited... kind of like a dog does...and I think it scares her.
5. Job hunting sucks. Especially when tourist season is over and no one is really looking for help.
6. Getting excited about a possible job at a liquor store and then finding out they can only give you 20 hours a week at $7 an hour sucks also. What sucks even more is when they tell you about the drug test you will inevitably have to take. Once again...thank heavens for Anna who came to the rescue again. Looks like tomorrow might be nothing but water and cigarettes.
7. Hurricane Ernesto. No wait...hurricane? Because I really thought a hurricane was supposed to be disastrous and scary. If so, I didn't see any hurricanes. Only thing that happened was a rainy day, followed by a TON of rain from 5-9 and a bunch of wind that didn't really blow much over. Oh maybe a couple of cracks of thunder. Thats about it. Apparently, in the South we name our Thunderstorms now. LAME.
7a. All the bars closed due to thunderstorm Ernesto and we were forced to go to the only open place which happened to be some freakshow club. There was a mechanical bull and there were about 5 waitress/shot girls wearing chaps and tiny shirts and cowboy hats and nothing else. Old men were dancing by themselves trying to look cool. Other people were grinding with each other to terrible music. Anna and I were so horrified that we were amused and we sat there for awhile watching the whole thing. Then on the way home, we managed to offend at least 3 different men.
8. Charleston again. We were going to go to the pirate corn maze but it was postponed because of thunderstorm ernesto. So we spent the day in Charleston. We booked a spot on the "Haunted Jail" tour. This is supposedly the most haunted place in Charleston. I didn't really get that but it was still interesting. I got some good pictures of orbs. Then we walked around more and got some realllllly good Thai food and listened to good live music after which we went home. So much walking... I thought I might die. My feet are still covered in dirt because I haven't taken a shower yet.
9. I am becoming increasingly bitter, sarcastic, cynical and mean. I feel bad about it.
10. I just wanted to end things evenly. Ummm... pictures of Charleston #1, Charleston #2 and other random Myrtle Beachy-ness can be found here.
*NOTE: I do realize we were lucky in not getting the worst of Ernesto and I do realize that it caused a lot of flood damage further north. If what I say offends you... oh well. I don't care. So there.