I cant talk long.
Hi livejournal.
Right now i'm in the Box Office at the Communications building. I have to turn my keys in today, so i'd figured i'd make some use out of them before i let them go for the whole summer. So i came to type in my livejournal.
This week has forced me to realize a lot of things about myself, some good, most bad. Or i suppose you could look at is just not really one thing or anyother, it just is the way its supposed to be so i guess its not my fault i've turned into someone i dont particularly like. Its possible but i doubt it.
Anyway, i shouldn't really be here anymore, weird people are coming to the office and asking me to unlock doors for them, becuase i have a set of keys on my belt loop that makes me look like someone important. or at least someone who can let them in the the scene shop. I hope that i guy i just let in was really putting back sets from Super Saturday and not actually trying to steal a saw or something.
I really have to go.
If anyone is around, they should give me a call. Actually, anyone is pretty much refering to Ben, but he calls me anyway and doesnt read livejournal too frequently, so i guess its a moot point. I hope everyone (this time refering to all my friends) is doing well, enjoying the summer and feeling, at least some of the time, happy.
so long.
Right now i'm in the Box Office at the Communications building. I have to turn my keys in today, so i'd figured i'd make some use out of them before i let them go for the whole summer. So i came to type in my livejournal.
This week has forced me to realize a lot of things about myself, some good, most bad. Or i suppose you could look at is just not really one thing or anyother, it just is the way its supposed to be so i guess its not my fault i've turned into someone i dont particularly like. Its possible but i doubt it.
Anyway, i shouldn't really be here anymore, weird people are coming to the office and asking me to unlock doors for them, becuase i have a set of keys on my belt loop that makes me look like someone important. or at least someone who can let them in the the scene shop. I hope that i guy i just let in was really putting back sets from Super Saturday and not actually trying to steal a saw or something.
I really have to go.
If anyone is around, they should give me a call. Actually, anyone is pretty much refering to Ben, but he calls me anyway and doesnt read livejournal too frequently, so i guess its a moot point. I hope everyone (this time refering to all my friends) is doing well, enjoying the summer and feeling, at least some of the time, happy.
so long.