I will give you drugs if you give me a kiss...

Jun 20, 2005 16:26

I might be working at Starbucks very soon. Hmmmmm...

I've had two interviews already. The lady who interviewed me was apparently "excited about [me]"... whatever that's supposed to mean. I guess it could mean that she wants to give me a job, or maybe she just wants to kill me and drench me in lacquer so that she can have a life-size, petrified male in her dining room. I guess both options could technically be exciting. We'll see which one she goes for.

My room is completely empty right now. I like it. I ripped out the carpet, so I now have hardwood floors. Well, I guess I always had them, but now they're exposed. It's fun to sing in the empty room. I sound loud. Next, I get paint... I paint room... I buy oriental rug and love-seat (maybe not an oriental love-seat)... I get bed... I find cheap credenza... I use wood tones for warmth... I build a desk... manly.

I wrote part of a short story the other day and the 28th page of my book. It's all pretty weird...

The next two years I have to be patient. It's going to be difficult.

I miss you this week.

I am amazed by Isaiah 61. It (and the general theme as expressed throughout the Bible) makes my life good...

Well, I hope to see you all soon.
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