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lets see... wanna get a house. would like to have it by the first of may. highly doubtful. but mom will let nate live with her until we can afford a place. if need be...
need to get a loan in order to get a house. need a cosigner to get a loan, cuz i have no credit. parents can't cosign... credit is too fucked. same scenario for nate. fuck!
mom is letting me take angel -and- hanna if we get a place with land. woota! hanna loves me anyway... it'll be great.
need to make roughly $1500 a month. $300 rent, $150 utilities, $100 insurance, $75 clothes, $75 cigarettes, $300 food. plus money to do fun stuff... usually $100-200.
need to get back into school. gotta find out how much that's gonna be... quite a bit i imagine... even for juco.
lee does hella drugs. jamie is sooo much like me it's scary. if he wasn't fucking 38... maybe like 15 years younger... yeah. but eww... don't wanna think about that. cuz he's just tooooo old. and still kinda creepy... jaquie is awesome, but a little too preppy, if that's whatcha wanna call that.
my dad has apparently been discussing giving me ua's with my mom. didn't know the green stuff bothered him that much. i thought he was more concerned with me doing hard drugs (cuz yeah, that's my cup of tea...)
i told my mom that me her and cj have to smoke outta my bong whenever i get it. cuz cj wants to smoke with her, and we prolly won't smoke together again for a long time. she told me she doesn't like doing it very often. and i figured, i have smoked joints and pipes with her already, i just have to see her hit a four-footer and i can die in peace. ::lmao::
my dad bought me cigarettes! sweet! he has been relatively cool since i came home. go figure. bought me beer, let jack not only come over to drink, but stay the night, bought me ciggs, is gonna help out with buying me clothes. wonder what else is in store... ::L:: *jack* tell him off and earn more respect from him. i love how that works out.
stuff i need this year...
haircut-$50
a.p.c. tickets-$75
present to myself-$130
new clothes-$200
computer-$1000
ozzfest tix-$150
TOTAL=$1605
ongoing payments (monthly)...
car: gas-$100, insurance-$100, payment-$75 (275)
rent-$300
utilities-$150
ciggs-$75
"fun"-$200
food-$300
TOTAL=$1300
well fuck.
shit to do today: put motor mount on my car. possibly side mirror. vacuum car. hang out with tony. possibly hang out with nate (depending on what time he gets home). buy a.p.c. tix. drink with jackie? we shall see how much of that i get accomplished.
if i wind up not hanging out with jack or nate, i will most likely pick up another graveyard out of boredom. last night sucked. we really had no big bar rush, and this was the first time i realized that with the night crew, you have to FIGHT for your tables. so i only came out with like $25. boo!
but we did have this one fucking hillarious incident tonight... this one guy came in apparently drunk off his ass. that was at about 2. at 330 or so, we noticed he had fallen asleep and was laying down in the booth. we all (including the few customers we did have) just kinda stood there and snickered for about 20 minutes. durring that time, he somehow managed to slide off the bench and onto the floor. he had no shoes on, which was kinda funny, esp. his socks... old people socks. the weird ones that are like this grey-green color, with little black diamond patterns all over them. but the funniest part about it was that this guy was a bigger guy, kinda like casey. he fell onto the floor and didn't even wake up. no, he slept for like another hour before we finally woke him. i would think that much force would have at least inconvenienced him in some form. not a damn bit. we eventually just busted out laughing, and this one chick, cheryl, has this really loud, high-pitched, annoying laugh. i'm surprised -that- didn't wake him up. we decided to let him sober up a bit before kicking him out so at least he wouldn't be too drunk to drive. we woke him up around 430 and he just walked out without paying his tab. jamie had to run out and get him cuz cheryl was too fucking lazy. he came back in and paid and left a fat-ass tip. too bad it wasn't my table.
oh, and me and brenton sat and talked d&d smack again. it's funny cuz i am the only one who gets along with him that well, and it's mainly because i smile and nod, but once he found out i was a gamer, that just solidified that. it's cool now cuz i am good with him, jamie (who's not a manager, but has major influence and has already saved my ass quite a few times), jacob, and dulce. the only one i have to worry about now is ben, and he was actually nice to me this morning when he came in. said hi and was all chipper and all that jazz... imagine that...
so things on the job-front are looking up. now if i can just rake in some more cash, it'll be all good. i just need to fight more for tables i guess. i decided i am gonna start going to labor-ready every now and then on my days off to get some extra cash.
oh, and i have decided there has to be a reason i came into contact with jamie. i think he is supposed to be my mentor or something... as far as the witchcraft front. he has 2 "students" already. this is turning out to be rather interesting.
ok, i am rambling about pointless shit now, so i am gonna go. theres this chick on johnny dare who speaks "dog". it's freaky-weird. she has this dog in her car (i missed what breed it is, i wanna say dingo or husky) and they are like, having conversations on the air and shit. ::L:: off to listen to the crazy dog lady!
need to get a loan in order to get a house. need a cosigner to get a loan, cuz i have no credit. parents can't cosign... credit is too fucked. same scenario for nate. fuck!
mom is letting me take angel -and- hanna if we get a place with land. woota! hanna loves me anyway... it'll be great.
need to make roughly $1500 a month. $300 rent, $150 utilities, $100 insurance, $75 clothes, $75 cigarettes, $300 food. plus money to do fun stuff... usually $100-200.
need to get back into school. gotta find out how much that's gonna be... quite a bit i imagine... even for juco.
lee does hella drugs. jamie is sooo much like me it's scary. if he wasn't fucking 38... maybe like 15 years younger... yeah. but eww... don't wanna think about that. cuz he's just tooooo old. and still kinda creepy... jaquie is awesome, but a little too preppy, if that's whatcha wanna call that.
my dad has apparently been discussing giving me ua's with my mom. didn't know the green stuff bothered him that much. i thought he was more concerned with me doing hard drugs (cuz yeah, that's my cup of tea...)
i told my mom that me her and cj have to smoke outta my bong whenever i get it. cuz cj wants to smoke with her, and we prolly won't smoke together again for a long time. she told me she doesn't like doing it very often. and i figured, i have smoked joints and pipes with her already, i just have to see her hit a four-footer and i can die in peace. ::lmao::
my dad bought me cigarettes! sweet! he has been relatively cool since i came home. go figure. bought me beer, let jack not only come over to drink, but stay the night, bought me ciggs, is gonna help out with buying me clothes. wonder what else is in store... ::L:: *jack* tell him off and earn more respect from him. i love how that works out.
stuff i need this year...
haircut-$50
a.p.c. tickets-$75
present to myself-$130
new clothes-$200
computer-$1000
ozzfest tix-$150
TOTAL=$1605
ongoing payments (monthly)...
car: gas-$100, insurance-$100, payment-$75 (275)
rent-$300
utilities-$150
ciggs-$75
"fun"-$200
food-$300
TOTAL=$1300
well fuck.
shit to do today: put motor mount on my car. possibly side mirror. vacuum car. hang out with tony. possibly hang out with nate (depending on what time he gets home). buy a.p.c. tix. drink with jackie? we shall see how much of that i get accomplished.
if i wind up not hanging out with jack or nate, i will most likely pick up another graveyard out of boredom. last night sucked. we really had no big bar rush, and this was the first time i realized that with the night crew, you have to FIGHT for your tables. so i only came out with like $25. boo!
but we did have this one fucking hillarious incident tonight... this one guy came in apparently drunk off his ass. that was at about 2. at 330 or so, we noticed he had fallen asleep and was laying down in the booth. we all (including the few customers we did have) just kinda stood there and snickered for about 20 minutes. durring that time, he somehow managed to slide off the bench and onto the floor. he had no shoes on, which was kinda funny, esp. his socks... old people socks. the weird ones that are like this grey-green color, with little black diamond patterns all over them. but the funniest part about it was that this guy was a bigger guy, kinda like casey. he fell onto the floor and didn't even wake up. no, he slept for like another hour before we finally woke him. i would think that much force would have at least inconvenienced him in some form. not a damn bit. we eventually just busted out laughing, and this one chick, cheryl, has this really loud, high-pitched, annoying laugh. i'm surprised -that- didn't wake him up. we decided to let him sober up a bit before kicking him out so at least he wouldn't be too drunk to drive. we woke him up around 430 and he just walked out without paying his tab. jamie had to run out and get him cuz cheryl was too fucking lazy. he came back in and paid and left a fat-ass tip. too bad it wasn't my table.
oh, and me and brenton sat and talked d&d smack again. it's funny cuz i am the only one who gets along with him that well, and it's mainly because i smile and nod, but once he found out i was a gamer, that just solidified that. it's cool now cuz i am good with him, jamie (who's not a manager, but has major influence and has already saved my ass quite a few times), jacob, and dulce. the only one i have to worry about now is ben, and he was actually nice to me this morning when he came in. said hi and was all chipper and all that jazz... imagine that...
so things on the job-front are looking up. now if i can just rake in some more cash, it'll be all good. i just need to fight more for tables i guess. i decided i am gonna start going to labor-ready every now and then on my days off to get some extra cash.
oh, and i have decided there has to be a reason i came into contact with jamie. i think he is supposed to be my mentor or something... as far as the witchcraft front. he has 2 "students" already. this is turning out to be rather interesting.
ok, i am rambling about pointless shit now, so i am gonna go. theres this chick on johnny dare who speaks "dog". it's freaky-weird. she has this dog in her car (i missed what breed it is, i wanna say dingo or husky) and they are like, having conversations on the air and shit. ::L:: off to listen to the crazy dog lady!