i just can't find the time, to write my mind, the way i want it to read.
i had an eventful saturday off. went to a hardcore show for tsunami relief @ state theatre so i did my part for the cause. went to see will's new band play. the comic relief was well worth the money. I ate some somoas that jess's brother brought. and decided 5 pm isn't too early to have a couple of drinks. after 3 screw drivers and a shot of whisky with will and the boys i was at the uptown bar with hank. and realized i missed out at ogling through all the overpriced vintage shoppes of downtown st.pete, in particular "sequin and denim consignment." i drove back to tampa and hung out, passed out. i got a call at 1:30pm from work asking if i knew i was supposed to be at work at 2. well since the schedule wasn't posted as of saturday i figured since no one had told me, no i didn't.
i got back from melissa's potluck an hour or so ago. terese's lagsana was yummy.
i like how new years is still somehow fucking up my life. for a while i was in a forgive and move on demearor but i have realized giving things time doesn't always mean they will change.
work is work but my district manager recommended me to go to jacksonville to set up a dual gender store. so jackie and i are going next weekend on the company dime.
after four years of college i have realized i am going to go back and make something out of my degree.
danke.
i got back from melissa's potluck an hour or so ago. terese's lagsana was yummy.
i like how new years is still somehow fucking up my life. for a while i was in a forgive and move on demearor but i have realized giving things time doesn't always mean they will change.
work is work but my district manager recommended me to go to jacksonville to set up a dual gender store. so jackie and i are going next weekend on the company dime.
after four years of college i have realized i am going to go back and make something out of my degree.
danke.