It's a rage storm forming it gave no warning
Click to viewThe boy that lost himself
Can find his own way home
It's just a place you leave
When you finally are grown
Up and away we'll go
To a place we've never been
A place we've never smelt
A place we've never seen
It's easier the second time
To feel like we're alone
To feel like we're the only one
With no place left to go
Out on the open road
It's where we shall roam
Stuff people are saying at work is kinda freaking me out. Hopefully that goes ok. Going to do my interview for my externship in the next couple of days, will be at L'Auberge in Del Mar. Is going to be hardcore ridiculous in July, with that and work, got to get 160 hours done in the space of 6 weeks. While still working. whee. Should be fun though, if it's anything like when I was doing that sort of thing up north. Going up north this weekend to help out my old Chef (who is teh awesome) with an off-site. Should be fun.
Next week I will be done with classes. August I will have my piece of paper. Ho. Ly. Shit.
It's been really fucking fast, and I'm kind of sad it's over. It was nice to get props from my chef and know that I've been supporting his ass through this whole damn thing, though, he said I'd been a good sous chef for him. Neat.