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the past couple days brian's been making me laugh entirely too hard. we talked on the phone for a half hour yesterday while he told me stories about saturday night and we laughed about him almost fainting from smoking a cigarette. also last night, we established we're gonna need auditions for the fourth spot for wisconsin dells, because freddy is in a slump and he's gonna need to start earning his spot from now on.
so today he calls me from work and read me the list of interview questions. which are hilarious. hahahha. and then he was gonna go do some interviews of borders employees. i mean, if anyone else wants to apply, feel free. hahahahhaha.
the questions:
1. Tell us a secret no one else knows
2. What's the best super mario game? *
3. Who's the best basketball player? *
4. In a ten-dollar range, what are you going to buy us on the trip?
5. Decode this sentence " You could be the SG on the trip to DubyaD"
6. Have you ever been arrested?
7. Pick someone off the list who you would want to go on a road trip with and why
( the list is freddy, wag, jessica, meredith, sebastian, ld, rod, eric b. and brian's 16-year old crony, Patch)
8. Pick two people off the list and make a funny joke about them.
9. Do you have anything in your pockets you want to give us to help your chances?
10. Can we borrow a dollar?
11. What do you like most and least about yourself?
so yeah. hahahhah. oh man. good times.
also on my brizain... i need to think of something genius for the maureen party at nate's house. brian thought of a couple dumb ideas (filling a pinata with freddy buttons, hanging shoes on a clothesline) and i said we should have a hard-core rap party with hypnotic, clock necklaces and gold teeth... but nothing is sounding genius enough....
today was a real dang bad day at work . i was behind in the morning and jan wouldn't listen to me about something, i changed a good layout just so that she wouldn't yell at me tomorrow once it gets printed cuz god forbid we take chances on how things look, my cover photo illustration is shoddy work, and the only thing i feel passionate about at work anymore is how miserable she makes me feel, as she gossips to me about people i could care less about and yaks on the phone while i'm trying to concentrate and am unable to ....
thank god i have jury duty next week. for at least a day. its days like today when i wish i could just stay home and see how long it'd take for them to fire me. but then i remember about rent and food and car payment and concert fees and beer money and travel money and credit card debt and i need to clear my head and finish this week.... god damn job.
ok. off to party city. tee hee.
so today he calls me from work and read me the list of interview questions. which are hilarious. hahahha. and then he was gonna go do some interviews of borders employees. i mean, if anyone else wants to apply, feel free. hahahahhaha.
the questions:
1. Tell us a secret no one else knows
2. What's the best super mario game? *
3. Who's the best basketball player? *
4. In a ten-dollar range, what are you going to buy us on the trip?
5. Decode this sentence " You could be the SG on the trip to DubyaD"
6. Have you ever been arrested?
7. Pick someone off the list who you would want to go on a road trip with and why
( the list is freddy, wag, jessica, meredith, sebastian, ld, rod, eric b. and brian's 16-year old crony, Patch)
8. Pick two people off the list and make a funny joke about them.
9. Do you have anything in your pockets you want to give us to help your chances?
10. Can we borrow a dollar?
11. What do you like most and least about yourself?
so yeah. hahahhah. oh man. good times.
also on my brizain... i need to think of something genius for the maureen party at nate's house. brian thought of a couple dumb ideas (filling a pinata with freddy buttons, hanging shoes on a clothesline) and i said we should have a hard-core rap party with hypnotic, clock necklaces and gold teeth... but nothing is sounding genius enough....
today was a real dang bad day at work . i was behind in the morning and jan wouldn't listen to me about something, i changed a good layout just so that she wouldn't yell at me tomorrow once it gets printed cuz god forbid we take chances on how things look, my cover photo illustration is shoddy work, and the only thing i feel passionate about at work anymore is how miserable she makes me feel, as she gossips to me about people i could care less about and yaks on the phone while i'm trying to concentrate and am unable to ....
thank god i have jury duty next week. for at least a day. its days like today when i wish i could just stay home and see how long it'd take for them to fire me. but then i remember about rent and food and car payment and concert fees and beer money and travel money and credit card debt and i need to clear my head and finish this week.... god damn job.
ok. off to party city. tee hee.