Sometimes I find it's best to be myself.... sometimes I find it's easier to be somebody else.
So... cool week-end-ish thing so far. I am getting into DMB a lot, as you see by the subject; that's a rully insightful lil tidbit right thurr, even though I don't think it applies to me very much. I can't really be anybody besides myself, no matter how hard I try (tried. Yea, I tried... ugly expierience. I apologize for all those involved.) But anyway... tonight, I was at church from 7:30 to 10:30, then again from 1:00 to 1:30, and I'm going again from 6:45 and probably won't get back till 10:00. God better be happy... he owes me big. I missed 'stina's party for this. Grr. What else... got a new watch, new phone--yeah my phone died and i had to get a new one... NO MORE HOTEL CALI RINGTONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ARGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Fucking nextel service center. What else... We had a blast the other night, eatin at piazza roma and everything... I have to go work with my dad on monday to pay them back, and get some cash, I hope. Some money would be nice... I signed up for this thing Look-Look where I take polls once or twice a month and get 5 bucks a pop, and sent an application to be a "Field Respondent", who basically writes about current fads in things like hairstyles and then sends them back to the organization. They have a magazine and shit... pretty cool. If it works, it's up to seventy bucks a month. On top of that, my mom said she might be able to hook me up with a catering job that'll pay like 18 bucks an hour. THat'd be sick. A'ight, folks... happy Easter, and who knows? Maybe Monday, when I'm down in Pleasantville or Valhalla or wherever the hell my dad works I'll be able to meet up with some of you westchesterites. Westechestrians. ? oh well. watev.