May 23, 2006 00:23
So here I am contemplating yet another summer at Brevard. I said last year would be my last, and here I am. I could end up being paid over $2000 for this job they offered me, which is basically to go get mail, take outgoing mail back to the post office, and tell people where to park their car. Oh yeah. I get free meals, free housing, free concerts, free massages, and I get to hobnob with Fredricka von Stade, Peter Serkin, Burt Bacharach, William Preucil, and others. Yeah be jealous.....
Does it make me an alcoholic to have raided my dad's good Brandy? Well I am, and I did. Tonight was rough at the store. I only got 30 minutes to eat, whence I got a threat that cmd was going to come embarass me. Glad he decided not to :) There was a black couple who bought nothing bu KY products yesterday, and a guy today that bought some expensive wine, cool whip lite, and comdoms!! WTF. Guess it's spring for all the sketchy K-town residents.
I should be cleaning my room, and.... dun dun dun... unpacking the rest of my crap! My mom's snobby real estate posse is coming over for wine and cheese tomorrow, or is it Margaritas and velveeta. Something. Anyway, she's all "clean your damn room" and I'm all "WHEN?" and she's all "Now! Good night! *close door behind her*". So here I am not cleaning. Good times. Oh yeah, and she told me to get out of the house before they come over so they dont see me....? OK. Find me at the pool where I would have been anyway :)... with my ipod... and more Brandy. On my ipod of course. Psh who listens to that anymore. Wow this is really stream of consciousness. I want to make a movie. I need a video camera. and lenses. gotta have lenses.
TTFN