It feels good to see another summer.
So basically... I love summer with all of my being. So far: drinking, movies, bowling, hookah, more drinking. Tomorrow: crunk bonfire. We're burning school papers. It's so cliche high school movie that it almost makes me sick. Almost.
I turned in my application to Barnes & Noble today. I really hope I get an interview. I'm keeping my hopes up because I'm pretty sure I'm the only potential employee who's been published in The San Jose Mercury News. Not that that's relevant to picking up subscription cards flung on the ground by people (like me) who read the magazine and then leave, but I just felt like gloating.
I got an unofficial blessing to go on a road trip to LA in July. If upgraded to official status, Residence Inn of Manhattan Beach, CA will never see a drunker 18-year-old boy man.