So grabbing the last chocolate in a See's box and having it be the one you've been wanting since the first pick is probably the best thing ever.
But uh, moving back to napa probably is the worst thing ever.. even if its for the best. At least I now have a chance to save up enough money to go to Italy with Gomez this way, and I wont have to worry about rent/car payments/registration/school etc anymore. Working full time and never having anything to show for it except $100 each month was kinda lame anyways.
New Years Reso's (that I thought up 3 days ago)
- STOP TALKING LIKE LOPO(if you're unfamiliar with his dialect, imagine a restarted mexican baby who can speak really poor english that says things like "I LYK EET"[I like it] or "wa-E-er"[whatever] constantly and has the inability to pronounce s's in words like slap, smart, smoke etc and mistakingly applies a possessive 's' after almost every noun[Napas, Wells Fargos, Safeways, Calbins, Erikas] that doesn't end with a ch)
- Cut back on bitching
- Become an herbivore with the help of girl(kinda excited about that one, as it means HELLA falafels)
- Cut back on dank a tiny bit(not all the way of course)
- Save up enough for europe
- Read hella Philip Dick books. Well, read more of anything really.. I think that if I were to select one specific author I might actually pursue this annual resolution rather than blowing it off.
- Make like 20 more mixes to give to various musically open minded people(There might be 5 that I'm proud of at the moment.. mixes I mean, not people)
So for today:
Bad! New couch blows. And no, its not a futon. Its a nonreclinable piece of shit.
Fire at work= longer breaks.. this should happen more often as to raise employee morale, which inevitably leads to happier customers, then more sales to make up for damage etc etc. Burn mofo, burn!