Jul 10, 2005 09:09
With every hurricane, the paint peels off my house a bit more. The flamingo pink paint peels back to reveal a sullen brown underbelly. Sometimes I forget this house is really just made of bits of wood and nails. The treehouse is immortal.
In other news, things are going pretty well. Work is work. I have been working alot. Sometimes I miss my Starbucks schedule because at least I would have a day or two off in between shifts and what not. Typically. Sometimes. I don't know what the answer is. All I know is that I have been learning alot about patience. People are incerdibly unreliable in the work place. Same old song, I know.
My birthday is on Tuesday. Andrea sent me a book with dinosaur masks in it and a pinhole photography kit.. which is something I have wanted to do for a really long time. I was soooo pumped to see that, can't wait to get started. My aunt baked a cake for me, it was really sweet of her. Its very cute. And my folks got me Sirius satellite radio. Not bad, not bad at all. I just have to figure out what to do for my birthday now. I think there are alot of folks that want to go out and all, just have to figure out when and where and with who exactly. I require going to Limeys, though. I will have my first beer either at Limeys or Chattaways. Of course I have work 9-5 all week. Awesome.
I also need to stop being a jealous beast. That is all.