Feb 22, 2004 07:53
So I think that hitting rivets all day is screwing up my brain. Sometimes when I'm trying to sleep, I can't stop the factory sounds in my head. I want a job where I get to think again. I want a job where they don't LIE to you about what your position and pay are gonna be...
Me and Amanda are housesitting for her aunt this weekend. You get paid to hang out with someone's dog and eat their food and sleep in their bed. Damn, too bad this isn't full time.
We went out to a mexican restaurant last night. The food was awesome and after a couple of strong ass long islands, I was drunk like WHOA!
I've been up since 6:30 and I definately can't go back to sleep. Can't really call anyone, sunday morning TV is not even worth turning on. I miss being in a band. I want to be just a guitar player in a band. I just want to write some badass guitar riffs and have FUN and not carry the whole load on my shoulders.
I miss everyone, we all need to hang out some time soon.