late night with vicky
i am watching late night with conan obrien. its pretty funny. oh and tomorrow i have off of work, and robbie is making some diner. but until that happens, i will be cleaning my room. i wont get another day off until the niext friday, so i better make the most of it. last week off too, until school starts. which i am exited about my metal art class, i am planning on making myself a bookcase.
and jenni is listing to new age music at full blast and i hate it! geez, i hate it. sorry.
she's mad at me, and i can understand why this time, because i had people over late at night, and she told us to shut up because she was trying to sleep. so i thought we were quiet after that. i said i was sorry. but she doesn't have a job or school, so its not like she needs to wake up early. and i did say i was sorry. sooo sorry. i dont know. where am i going to live when our lease is up? hopefully, i will figure something out.
james and kelly want me to play keyboards for their band with brian. i really want to, but am not that good. but i will try my best.
brian and i had lots of fun earlier this week. or at least i had fun. we went down town to interview people for the zine, we wanted to know about the philosophies and stories of the homeless. but it was so cold we couldn't find any homeless. we talked to someone at barnes and nobles and found ourselves in a bar where the only people in there was shaggy, the bartender, and a black man in a purple bowler hat and green suit who called himself "big time". he also said that he inherited fort worth, yes the whole city he owned, from his father. and shaggy told us about moving to california for three months, and redoing his bathroom from his mobilhome. he was wearing a hat too, one that looked like it came from early communist china. all of this and mosre is going into the zine. also, in the parking lot where i used to park when i worked at coffee house, there was a small house/mobil home taking up the whole lot. it was very strange, and i had brian take a picture of me sitting on the porch, but i haven't a clue on whether it will turn out or not.
and i got flowers out of the whole thing, because this guy wouldn't leave brian alone so he bought two roses and gave them to me. i am drying them out and placing them in my car. but he said it was the only way to get the guy to shut up.
so lots of stories for the zine, and none of them what i had origanlly intended. but hopefully i can write it so it is somewhat entertaining. and i work seven days in a row and all mornings, so i can really get to buisness because early mornings leave no time for me to get into trouble like i have been. hehehe.
and jenni is listing to new age music at full blast and i hate it! geez, i hate it. sorry.
she's mad at me, and i can understand why this time, because i had people over late at night, and she told us to shut up because she was trying to sleep. so i thought we were quiet after that. i said i was sorry. but she doesn't have a job or school, so its not like she needs to wake up early. and i did say i was sorry. sooo sorry. i dont know. where am i going to live when our lease is up? hopefully, i will figure something out.
james and kelly want me to play keyboards for their band with brian. i really want to, but am not that good. but i will try my best.
brian and i had lots of fun earlier this week. or at least i had fun. we went down town to interview people for the zine, we wanted to know about the philosophies and stories of the homeless. but it was so cold we couldn't find any homeless. we talked to someone at barnes and nobles and found ourselves in a bar where the only people in there was shaggy, the bartender, and a black man in a purple bowler hat and green suit who called himself "big time". he also said that he inherited fort worth, yes the whole city he owned, from his father. and shaggy told us about moving to california for three months, and redoing his bathroom from his mobilhome. he was wearing a hat too, one that looked like it came from early communist china. all of this and mosre is going into the zine. also, in the parking lot where i used to park when i worked at coffee house, there was a small house/mobil home taking up the whole lot. it was very strange, and i had brian take a picture of me sitting on the porch, but i haven't a clue on whether it will turn out or not.
and i got flowers out of the whole thing, because this guy wouldn't leave brian alone so he bought two roses and gave them to me. i am drying them out and placing them in my car. but he said it was the only way to get the guy to shut up.
so lots of stories for the zine, and none of them what i had origanlly intended. but hopefully i can write it so it is somewhat entertaining. and i work seven days in a row and all mornings, so i can really get to buisness because early mornings leave no time for me to get into trouble like i have been. hehehe.