work work work
but oh so much fun.
so im at work again...its pretty much the only time im awake, 11.30pm-7.30am fun fun. actually i love it. everything is quiet but things still happen and there is very little stress..."oh we should do those occupancy reports...yeah but i think i'll take a coffee break first...walk downtown er something." ha yeah its pretty cool. my manager is wicked awesome. big black guy...he may be gay im not too sure...we talked about chick flicks for like an hour. hehe hes fun. im the youngest one working at the hotel. i showed some college kids around the other night at like 1.30am they wanted to get a room for a party. they want to pay $235 for a room to party?! damn sweet shit...we usually just get a $35 motel room. ha. anyway. went home at 7.30 and couldnt really sleep, got my second wind and was all hyper...shoulda seen it, me walking down the streets of boston singing and saying hello and good morning to everyone that i passed on the street. lol and they say bostonians arent friendly hehe. so i bummed around all day and slept a lil. then corey called to make sure i was home...he said he was gonna call to talk later. so i made some dinner and waited for "later" and then finally he called. he told me to go outside for a cig. =-) =-) =-) went out... and there he was, walking up my steps. him mike, dave and tj. they all came up from school to visit me. it was sooo sweet. and so perfect. *SIGH* anyway then we went into my place, chilled for a bit and then strolled around the streets for awhile, couldnt find any trouble but it was still fun. they need to come during the day so i can take them to the rasta shop. hehe where i can purchase salvia....or at least i could if i had any money. for the next week i am BROKE. completly entirely poor. but then i should be getting a fat paycheck, half of which will go to rent. goodness this living on my own stuff is crazy. i actually have to manage my money and pay bills. its pretty cool though. i love it. i was sitting in my room the other day thinking...what do i have to do...hmm no work...dont have any homework...mom isnt bitching at me to clean my room...i dont HAVE to do anything. i could sleep all day, walk around boston, do whatever i want. it rocks. and work is actually not bad. it goes by really fast and helps to take up time between seeing corey. so all in all the quality of my life has improved by leaps and bounds. im always happy, theres no reason not to be.
but i guess this is a pretty long entry...maybe i should get back to work...maybe.
ps. you guys should all come visit me in boston its fuckin awesome!
so im at work again...its pretty much the only time im awake, 11.30pm-7.30am fun fun. actually i love it. everything is quiet but things still happen and there is very little stress..."oh we should do those occupancy reports...yeah but i think i'll take a coffee break first...walk downtown er something." ha yeah its pretty cool. my manager is wicked awesome. big black guy...he may be gay im not too sure...we talked about chick flicks for like an hour. hehe hes fun. im the youngest one working at the hotel. i showed some college kids around the other night at like 1.30am they wanted to get a room for a party. they want to pay $235 for a room to party?! damn sweet shit...we usually just get a $35 motel room. ha. anyway. went home at 7.30 and couldnt really sleep, got my second wind and was all hyper...shoulda seen it, me walking down the streets of boston singing and saying hello and good morning to everyone that i passed on the street. lol and they say bostonians arent friendly hehe. so i bummed around all day and slept a lil. then corey called to make sure i was home...he said he was gonna call to talk later. so i made some dinner and waited for "later" and then finally he called. he told me to go outside for a cig. =-) =-) =-) went out... and there he was, walking up my steps. him mike, dave and tj. they all came up from school to visit me. it was sooo sweet. and so perfect. *SIGH* anyway then we went into my place, chilled for a bit and then strolled around the streets for awhile, couldnt find any trouble but it was still fun. they need to come during the day so i can take them to the rasta shop. hehe where i can purchase salvia....or at least i could if i had any money. for the next week i am BROKE. completly entirely poor. but then i should be getting a fat paycheck, half of which will go to rent. goodness this living on my own stuff is crazy. i actually have to manage my money and pay bills. its pretty cool though. i love it. i was sitting in my room the other day thinking...what do i have to do...hmm no work...dont have any homework...mom isnt bitching at me to clean my room...i dont HAVE to do anything. i could sleep all day, walk around boston, do whatever i want. it rocks. and work is actually not bad. it goes by really fast and helps to take up time between seeing corey. so all in all the quality of my life has improved by leaps and bounds. im always happy, theres no reason not to be.
but i guess this is a pretty long entry...maybe i should get back to work...maybe.
ps. you guys should all come visit me in boston its fuckin awesome!