no quote - listening to jazz...
So....
In in the end I got two jobs...one at some italian equivalent to moes...
and a job as a delivery driver and server at a locally owned and operated casual upscale iotalian restaurant within walking distance of house
guess which one I chose....haha
Brody and steve had some people from their philosophy department over last night
a housewarming if you will - which was a success
(steve by the way is my third roommate who brody found via the internet and his philosophy program. Real nice guy who did his undergrad in Delaware. Everything seems to be working out)
I was unpleasantly awakened by a text at 10am and then immediately pleased that the text was from the manager of the italian restaurant (capozzi's) telling me I got the job.
He then called me and asked if I could start tonight - fucking delighted to..I really am
Unfortunately I am hungover
my cure, since I have the morning, er afternoon, to get rid of it:
lots of coffee, scrambled eggs, toast, Alieve, and good jazz.
it seems to working
like I said, the party last night was great with one exception.
some idiot had issues with our driveway, tore up all the dirt (well it was raining, mud) on the sides of the driveway and kicked it onto the driveway with his f150 or whatever the fuck it was
I went down to inspect the damage, dark, wet, muddy.
I slipped in the mudd, face plant.
I was covered in mudd...literally covered.
I must have hit the ground hard because I have a bunch of cuts, and I feel like I got punched in jaw/cheek area - hard. which isn't helping the hangover.
but anyway....
well actually I guess that's it kids. I'm going to finish my coffee and play on the internet for an hour or two.
work at 3:30 today...sweet.
Be easy.
In in the end I got two jobs...one at some italian equivalent to moes...
and a job as a delivery driver and server at a locally owned and operated casual upscale iotalian restaurant within walking distance of house
guess which one I chose....haha
Brody and steve had some people from their philosophy department over last night
a housewarming if you will - which was a success
(steve by the way is my third roommate who brody found via the internet and his philosophy program. Real nice guy who did his undergrad in Delaware. Everything seems to be working out)
I was unpleasantly awakened by a text at 10am and then immediately pleased that the text was from the manager of the italian restaurant (capozzi's) telling me I got the job.
He then called me and asked if I could start tonight - fucking delighted to..I really am
Unfortunately I am hungover
my cure, since I have the morning, er afternoon, to get rid of it:
lots of coffee, scrambled eggs, toast, Alieve, and good jazz.
it seems to working
like I said, the party last night was great with one exception.
some idiot had issues with our driveway, tore up all the dirt (well it was raining, mud) on the sides of the driveway and kicked it onto the driveway with his f150 or whatever the fuck it was
I went down to inspect the damage, dark, wet, muddy.
I slipped in the mudd, face plant.
I was covered in mudd...literally covered.
I must have hit the ground hard because I have a bunch of cuts, and I feel like I got punched in jaw/cheek area - hard. which isn't helping the hangover.
but anyway....
well actually I guess that's it kids. I'm going to finish my coffee and play on the internet for an hour or two.
work at 3:30 today...sweet.
Be easy.