huh? what? an update?
First things first...Chloe's DogAge is 6.8!
That's 2.8 years younger than the average DogAge for Chloe's breed.
DogAge.com is a neat gizmo that you can calculate a dog's "age" as if they were humans... right now, Chloe is in Mrs. Taylor's 2nd grade maneater class.
Got sociology in about 20 minutes. Good things. Been wanting to hang out with friends more lately. Feel like work has been eating my life up. I work extra so I can have extra money, so I can pay rent, so I can keep the house, so friends can come over, but there are a number of problems that make it pointless. One, being that since I work so much, I can't ever hang out with friends until the end of the day, when everyone is tired (especially me). I miss Cassie the most. It sucks having to leave her at 10 AM and then I don't get to see her until 11 hours later. I suppose it just helps me appreciate my days off more. Another problem is that 90% of the people that come over are guys, which makes the place a sausage factory, which means if any of you were to land a date, you definitely wouldn't be stopping by. This needs to change. I think our group needs to be more welcoming to new people, and coming from me, that's saying a lot. New people are the hardest area for me unless I meet them on my own.
Kudos to Alex and Cassie for landing some jobs. Alex put it best... it was hard but that's what friends are for-- job or no job. At least now we can all pay rent and afford more booze/band time.
You guys need to give Cassie props as manager. She's been working her ass off looking up gigs and promo ideas. That girl is werkin.
I got Saturday off this week, so I expect y'all to have some entertainment ready for my ass. It's time to get dazzled. Alright, well Sci-Eng's a long walk, so I better head out.
Drop me a line if you guys want to come by my house and chill for a bit. It's byob for a while, but if you turn out to be cool, then we might let you start drinking ours.
FIFTY THREE DAYS UNTIL THE BIG 2-1.
That's 2.8 years younger than the average DogAge for Chloe's breed.
DogAge.com is a neat gizmo that you can calculate a dog's "age" as if they were humans... right now, Chloe is in Mrs. Taylor's 2nd grade maneater class.
Got sociology in about 20 minutes. Good things. Been wanting to hang out with friends more lately. Feel like work has been eating my life up. I work extra so I can have extra money, so I can pay rent, so I can keep the house, so friends can come over, but there are a number of problems that make it pointless. One, being that since I work so much, I can't ever hang out with friends until the end of the day, when everyone is tired (especially me). I miss Cassie the most. It sucks having to leave her at 10 AM and then I don't get to see her until 11 hours later. I suppose it just helps me appreciate my days off more. Another problem is that 90% of the people that come over are guys, which makes the place a sausage factory, which means if any of you were to land a date, you definitely wouldn't be stopping by. This needs to change. I think our group needs to be more welcoming to new people, and coming from me, that's saying a lot. New people are the hardest area for me unless I meet them on my own.
Kudos to Alex and Cassie for landing some jobs. Alex put it best... it was hard but that's what friends are for-- job or no job. At least now we can all pay rent and afford more booze/band time.
You guys need to give Cassie props as manager. She's been working her ass off looking up gigs and promo ideas. That girl is werkin.
I got Saturday off this week, so I expect y'all to have some entertainment ready for my ass. It's time to get dazzled. Alright, well Sci-Eng's a long walk, so I better head out.
Drop me a line if you guys want to come by my house and chill for a bit. It's byob for a while, but if you turn out to be cool, then we might let you start drinking ours.
FIFTY THREE DAYS UNTIL THE BIG 2-1.