and also its supposed to snow next week
i poked joe guffey. joe guffey poked me back. what is the next move?
bad, bad week. holy cow. so bad. the job i had all lined up was postponed indefinately. they said it could be a week, could be two months. they also said i was more than welcome to come back to the horseradish factory. i told them they could be more than welcome to put the horseradish factory in their ass. and so suddenly within one days notice i am back with nothing. i have no idea what to do. i'll probably be moving home somewhat soon, although my parents seem less than thrilled at the idea, and then figure out what to do from there. at least if i'm home, i'll hate it, and have some motivation to leave. also i could catch the end of world series footage.
my parents have such a warped view of who i am. i know that sounds childish but for some reason its still true. i was trying to be better to them lately but all they really talk about is jobs opening on the indian reservation my mom works on (instantly I realize I would be close to a casino...bad? good?). also hunting. also fishing.
i keep having this dream where i'm in the same stretch of land...it has mountains on one corner and a huge city on the other. and every night something different happens. there is also an ocean. last night i did something illegal and had to drive down this secret back road to canada, but of course, once i got to canada i was lost! then i woke up.
apple spice leinies is the shit! also kj is amazing for coming to happy hour. also mad that xtine didn't get tanked. soon...soon.
it's really cold in my house.
secrest, out.
bad, bad week. holy cow. so bad. the job i had all lined up was postponed indefinately. they said it could be a week, could be two months. they also said i was more than welcome to come back to the horseradish factory. i told them they could be more than welcome to put the horseradish factory in their ass. and so suddenly within one days notice i am back with nothing. i have no idea what to do. i'll probably be moving home somewhat soon, although my parents seem less than thrilled at the idea, and then figure out what to do from there. at least if i'm home, i'll hate it, and have some motivation to leave. also i could catch the end of world series footage.
my parents have such a warped view of who i am. i know that sounds childish but for some reason its still true. i was trying to be better to them lately but all they really talk about is jobs opening on the indian reservation my mom works on (instantly I realize I would be close to a casino...bad? good?). also hunting. also fishing.
i keep having this dream where i'm in the same stretch of land...it has mountains on one corner and a huge city on the other. and every night something different happens. there is also an ocean. last night i did something illegal and had to drive down this secret back road to canada, but of course, once i got to canada i was lost! then i woke up.
apple spice leinies is the shit! also kj is amazing for coming to happy hour. also mad that xtine didn't get tanked. soon...soon.
it's really cold in my house.
secrest, out.