my year in cali so far
jan 1. landed in LAX at 6.
at dinner at 10 o'clock (which to you, and my body, was 1 in the morning)
stayed the night at THE FUCKING RITZ CARLTON in pasadena. (sweeeeeet)
jan 2. went to watch the rose bowl parade. i fucking hate parades. and fucking
parades during the rainy apocolypse are no exception. (suckfest '06)
completely soaked i drove home (westlake village just outside of malibu)
i then proceeded to pound a bottle of wine because i somehow convinced
my parents it helped with jetlag (snap) (sorry).
got a job today at romano's macaroni grill. not bad after less than a day of job hunting.
i miss everyone and have spent most of my time either driving around or playing Legend of Dragoon (shut up).
sooooo, basically, its ok here, but not as great as people say it is. taco bell is like 8 bucks and every guy thinks he's bam margera. if i see another douche bag in a trucker hat im gonna vomit.
at dinner at 10 o'clock (which to you, and my body, was 1 in the morning)
stayed the night at THE FUCKING RITZ CARLTON in pasadena. (sweeeeeet)
jan 2. went to watch the rose bowl parade. i fucking hate parades. and fucking
parades during the rainy apocolypse are no exception. (suckfest '06)
completely soaked i drove home (westlake village just outside of malibu)
i then proceeded to pound a bottle of wine because i somehow convinced
my parents it helped with jetlag (snap) (sorry).
got a job today at romano's macaroni grill. not bad after less than a day of job hunting.
i miss everyone and have spent most of my time either driving around or playing Legend of Dragoon (shut up).
sooooo, basically, its ok here, but not as great as people say it is. taco bell is like 8 bucks and every guy thinks he's bam margera. if i see another douche bag in a trucker hat im gonna vomit.