Alright, Holly...
...I don't think the CalSO entry's going to happen. I know, I know. I'm an insolent arse. But I'd rather just tell you what went down on July 7th at the movie theater. I'll be dressed up as a trashy pirate, mate. Briana better be there, too. In full pirate regalia, nonetheless. But, seriously, I'll write it later. Lay-ter. I love that book, man.
I just landed a job selling kitchen cutlery. It pays well, so I'm happy. And there's no door-to-door selling or telemarketing.
I'm a little nervous at the moment because I'm getting a full anesthetic for a surgery on Monday, July 3. Here's the part where the dramatic edge of this news dissipates: I'm having my wisdom teeth pulled out.
I just landed a job selling kitchen cutlery. It pays well, so I'm happy. And there's no door-to-door selling or telemarketing.
I'm a little nervous at the moment because I'm getting a full anesthetic for a surgery on Monday, July 3. Here's the part where the dramatic edge of this news dissipates: I'm having my wisdom teeth pulled out.