Came back to SC early, couldn't stay in Bakersfield. That place makes me want to die. I was super sad because I was going to do down to LA to see some people but I couldn't get a hold of them, and I didn't know if my parents would be mad about the gas money. But then I was half way back up the state and Anni called my cell phone. I was pretty sad about it. She says she's leaving Santa Barbara soon but she didn't tell me where she was going. I haven't seen her in over a year, and it might be more than that before I see her again.
So I found a cheap table and chairs set and when I got back into town the four of us put them together. Of course, John's slogan more or less a job worth doing is a worth doing drunk. So we had to make a Safeway run before we got to work. Roger came over. Austin, John and Roger are working on a website for someone and getting paid lots of moneys for it. Huzzah, moneys! That will come in handy for certain luxuries like food. Roger brought weed and I figured, what could be the harm of having one little hit. Well, turns out that one little hit got me the stoned-est I've ever been in my entire life, and not necessarily in a good way. So now I'm really run down, and I've renewed my no-weed pledge for a while. No good at all.
I'm going to make this tomorrow:
and I'm going to work on this as well:
Also, things I'm working on in general:
- Locating a couch
- Packing up Danielle's stuff at 7th Ave. house so I can steal her desk
Mmm, strawberry margarita and searching for Doctor Who icons. Yummy.