Nov 12, 2008 14:30
i should quit my job. it would make life so much easier if i just had to think about school. i could give up food if need be, but...how could i drink absurd amounts of coffee? damn.
i have work tonight 5-11. but i really need to do stuff for my scene tomorrow, i need to get a costume, do laundry and other homework. fuck. Jake and i are only going to do the first beat of the scene tomorrow, and john wont mind, and i can look over lines at work (because its going to be fucking slow) and ill do laundry at 11.3 when i get home, the neighbors will hopefully not be too upset because its going to happen reguardless.
i was told the other day by fucking moron kyle that i look like im homeless. I said that i know i look grungy, and i do. i would fit very well into the 90's grunge movement, especially here in seattle. but i am far from homeless. just becuase i wear a beanie, scarf and zip up doenst make you homeless you stupid twat. *sigh* i hope he chokes on something and dies...preferably a penis.