Didn't get a bookstore job, augh, falling into depression...

Oh wait, I have another interview this afternoon, wee.

I made a twitter. Because I felt like it. Now you guys can read my super sporadic thoughts. Welcome to the crazy.

Still looking for jobs. Temp jobs, crap jobs, whatever, something so I can afford a car and grad school. And AB.

I get to go to ASHLEY'S HOUSE TOMORROW. Excitement.