HERP DERP
Hello, livejournal.
I'm sucky at updating. I'm sucky at continual conversations. I suck at a lot of things! But that's ok.
It is January. I am an alumnus(!!) finally of the U of A, which is "dope," which is one of my current words of the hour. My house is cold. Relating to my house: the landlord found it that we had a bunch of animals here, so we're getting slapped with a $50 fine and we have to pay the pet deposit. Damn. But, we knew that risk when we signed the lease, so what can you do?
There's not much other news. My life has quieted down to a grinding halt, and I am simply drifting for now. In about two months, I'll know what's going on and what to do with my life next. I'm terrified of that. Wherever I go, I want a studio apartment. That'd be cool. But, then again, I may not get into ANY colleges--AGAIN--and that'd be pretty tough for me. I'll deal with it, of course, but I'm not looking forward to five rejection letters.
I work in a convenience store now. That's right. With two bachelor's degrees, I work in a convenience store. That's fine, though! A job is a job is a job. And I like my job. A lot. I like walking to it, and I like that I get to talk to my friends. And my boss is pretty really cool!
Hey, I went with the band to the bowl game! That was awesome. I'd never been to New Orleans, so that was an interesting experience. Bourbon Street is a truly disgusting place. But it also has drinks that, for eight dollars, will get you incredibly drunk.
So I like Bourbon Street.
I liked pretty much everything about New Orleans--the city, the constant music, the architecture--but shit, it is gross.
Let's see, what else. I have xbox live gold now, so I can GET MY ESPN FIX. And watch the X-Files on Netflix. Fuck yeah to that.
Fuck yeah to everything, my friends. I'll have another update if anything becomes substantial. Which, for the next month or so, seems improbable.
I'm sucky at updating. I'm sucky at continual conversations. I suck at a lot of things! But that's ok.
It is January. I am an alumnus(!!) finally of the U of A, which is "dope," which is one of my current words of the hour. My house is cold. Relating to my house: the landlord found it that we had a bunch of animals here, so we're getting slapped with a $50 fine and we have to pay the pet deposit. Damn. But, we knew that risk when we signed the lease, so what can you do?
There's not much other news. My life has quieted down to a grinding halt, and I am simply drifting for now. In about two months, I'll know what's going on and what to do with my life next. I'm terrified of that. Wherever I go, I want a studio apartment. That'd be cool. But, then again, I may not get into ANY colleges--AGAIN--and that'd be pretty tough for me. I'll deal with it, of course, but I'm not looking forward to five rejection letters.
I work in a convenience store now. That's right. With two bachelor's degrees, I work in a convenience store. That's fine, though! A job is a job is a job. And I like my job. A lot. I like walking to it, and I like that I get to talk to my friends. And my boss is pretty really cool!
Hey, I went with the band to the bowl game! That was awesome. I'd never been to New Orleans, so that was an interesting experience. Bourbon Street is a truly disgusting place. But it also has drinks that, for eight dollars, will get you incredibly drunk.
So I like Bourbon Street.
I liked pretty much everything about New Orleans--the city, the constant music, the architecture--but shit, it is gross.
Let's see, what else. I have xbox live gold now, so I can GET MY ESPN FIX. And watch the X-Files on Netflix. Fuck yeah to that.
Fuck yeah to everything, my friends. I'll have another update if anything becomes substantial. Which, for the next month or so, seems improbable.