May 21, 2006 19:35
I catered for the Poche club at some vineyard last night. bunches of snockered rich old people, hopefully I get paid a lot.
this has been the most exhausting week. I've barely had any time to just relax, and now that I do, I'm restless. I've called Michael's house about 50 times now, his sister probably thinks I'm stalking him (which I am, of course)
3 month aniversary on thursday. that is such a long time.