Aw, Phooey!
I just went off and learned something... From my dad, no less! God! I'm not supposed to still be learning things from him. But I did, anyway.
Playing hard to get works.
Shit.
Or, at least it should. Well, I guess it just more of that wait and see game.
After my father gave me this good advice of his, I had a dream were he was a particularly nasty person. Of course, he isn't, and the dream wasn't very convincing, but it did make me think of the stupidity of the franchize.
Part of my fream involved trying to buy a proper lunch from a place that sells an ice cube for $2.50. Just one effing ice cube! >.<
At any rate, I have calmed down. I'm less worried about major things, and I am actually rather... busy. I'm simply waiting, at the moment. My teacher hath given me the wrong assignment. It's for a completely different class than I'm taking. So I'm waiting for her to fax it on over, so I can get to work.
That reminds me, I may, in fact I hope, I shall be starting a job at the bottom of the food chain, soon. At Vons. You see, so far all I've done is volunteer at places that take a lot of planning to get to. So, seeing as Vons is just down the street from my house, I'm going to apply to work there. And quit volunteer at the place that I can rarely get to. Then I shall make money, have a job commitment that I can accomplish without bothering others for a ride, and get some more upper body strength lifting boxes about.
And that is that. And it. Nothing more. Thank God my life is finally simlifying as such.
Yes.
The goodness hath returned.
Playing hard to get works.
Shit.
Or, at least it should. Well, I guess it just more of that wait and see game.
After my father gave me this good advice of his, I had a dream were he was a particularly nasty person. Of course, he isn't, and the dream wasn't very convincing, but it did make me think of the stupidity of the franchize.
Part of my fream involved trying to buy a proper lunch from a place that sells an ice cube for $2.50. Just one effing ice cube! >.<
At any rate, I have calmed down. I'm less worried about major things, and I am actually rather... busy. I'm simply waiting, at the moment. My teacher hath given me the wrong assignment. It's for a completely different class than I'm taking. So I'm waiting for her to fax it on over, so I can get to work.
That reminds me, I may, in fact I hope, I shall be starting a job at the bottom of the food chain, soon. At Vons. You see, so far all I've done is volunteer at places that take a lot of planning to get to. So, seeing as Vons is just down the street from my house, I'm going to apply to work there. And quit volunteer at the place that I can rarely get to. Then I shall make money, have a job commitment that I can accomplish without bothering others for a ride, and get some more upper body strength lifting boxes about.
And that is that. And it. Nothing more. Thank God my life is finally simlifying as such.
Yes.
The goodness hath returned.