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Jobz jobz jobz, money...money...blah. Such a love/hate relationship I have with money. I got one gig for a three nights a week at http://www.ciaobellabenlomond.com/ The owner there rocks my socks, I think it's gonna be fun. And I'm getting another job that's probably around 30 hrs/week for the day. Which sucks. I love having so much time to do what I want, but alas, it must be cut down. Rent's gotta be in the mail, right? And soon, eesh. Haha, forgot about the deposit...
Having an actual room that is mine, I think, will help me to stop losing all my shit. Anything that is mine and is valuable and is smaller than oh, a textbook, has been lost or stolen in the last month.
Faith No More sounds an awful lot like a RHCP/Prince love-child meets lounge. But cooler. They've been stuck in my head for two days.
I was supposed to go to the desert to visit my grandparents before I got tied down with a job, but I failed, because I didn't want to go alone. Anyone wanna eventually take a road trip with me to the desert so I can see my grandparents before they die? Well, hmm, perhaps I could treck it on me lonesome.
Having an actual room that is mine, I think, will help me to stop losing all my shit. Anything that is mine and is valuable and is smaller than oh, a textbook, has been lost or stolen in the last month.
Faith No More sounds an awful lot like a RHCP/Prince love-child meets lounge. But cooler. They've been stuck in my head for two days.
I was supposed to go to the desert to visit my grandparents before I got tied down with a job, but I failed, because I didn't want to go alone. Anyone wanna eventually take a road trip with me to the desert so I can see my grandparents before they die? Well, hmm, perhaps I could treck it on me lonesome.