Much Ado About Nothing
9 hours of distance learning rocks my fucking socks off. The only bad thing is that I have to be down south every Monday and Wednesday at 8:45....traffic's going to suck. I'll probably just end up living down there on Sundays/Tuesday nights judging by my proclivity to stay down south instead of doing a stupid 30 minute trek just to get home.
And for once, Bush was useful. Good on you mister-just-a-little-under-a-year-left for groveling so that I can afford to drive my car for one more day. I find myself constantly spending my last three dollars just so I can feed myself. And I've even given up spending on most of my vices...well, most anyway.
I got the job at Chuy's up north and I'm all ready tired of mexican food after 2 days. Also, it turns out that my old gm is a regular up here. My insides churned when I saw that hateful woman enter my life again. Hot plates, gross greasy cheesy mexican food, and an old haggard bitch aren't going to make the job fun, but at least it's new and I'm dying to be making some money again.
Project Runway's back on and I'm having to get my fix whenever it's convenient. At least it's an excuse for me to go home and grab some food, though they're not cooking as much as they used to.
I'm thinking about having a Project Runway party later, for the season finale or something, but I need a place to host it..(hint hint Laura, lol)...pretty dresses and champagne every now and then give me a chance to let the stupid girly girl in me come out.
Speaking of which....
Tonight, I guess I came out to my sister. She was saying that some friend of hers said she was bi, and it hadn't occurred to me that I should say something, so here I am saying it. It's not a big deal, that award goes to my brother (who's coming out was a surprise to nobody really, but a big deal nonetheless).
Here's to hoping it's a busy night at Hyde Park tomorrow....
And for once, Bush was useful. Good on you mister-just-a-little-under-a-year-left for groveling so that I can afford to drive my car for one more day. I find myself constantly spending my last three dollars just so I can feed myself. And I've even given up spending on most of my vices...well, most anyway.
I got the job at Chuy's up north and I'm all ready tired of mexican food after 2 days. Also, it turns out that my old gm is a regular up here. My insides churned when I saw that hateful woman enter my life again. Hot plates, gross greasy cheesy mexican food, and an old haggard bitch aren't going to make the job fun, but at least it's new and I'm dying to be making some money again.
Project Runway's back on and I'm having to get my fix whenever it's convenient. At least it's an excuse for me to go home and grab some food, though they're not cooking as much as they used to.
I'm thinking about having a Project Runway party later, for the season finale or something, but I need a place to host it..(hint hint Laura, lol)...pretty dresses and champagne every now and then give me a chance to let the stupid girly girl in me come out.
Speaking of which....
Tonight, I guess I came out to my sister. She was saying that some friend of hers said she was bi, and it hadn't occurred to me that I should say something, so here I am saying it. It's not a big deal, that award goes to my brother (who's coming out was a surprise to nobody really, but a big deal nonetheless).
Here's to hoping it's a busy night at Hyde Park tomorrow....