mmm hannah banana! and the other stuff too
Things are going very well with miss Hannah! It's still early but she is amazinnnnng to be with. She definitely talks enough for the both of us so it makes me listen more than speak. Consequently, I don't feel as completely and utterly relaxed as I'd hoped to be, but it will get there. She's so much more experienced than I am (a hand massage for instance) and is calm and cool whenever its intimate. I tend to tense up and worry...which sucks because that's not how it's supposed to be. I mentioned this to her some time ago and it helped, but it's still obvious. It's a little bit of intimidation on my part, but that's just the way I tend to be. It's really the same kind of thing everywhere with me. Example: I always do better with the younger crowd. Meaning I am more talkative, more myself...just more involved. When I'm with people my own age or older I try to be someone I'm not so I'll fit in, as well as act very timid and critical. When I feel as if I'm the one in control, I have a good time and people around me seem to do too. I'll make a fantastic grandpa lol. I'm looking to explore alot of area unseen to me before with Hannah and, foremost, get to know this lovely lady much better.
Work has been stressful, fun, HOT as shit and everything in between. Driving other people's cars just isn't popping my cherry anymore! However, when a nice sporty car rolls in I'm as satisfied as a 13 year old boy is after he first discovers masturbation...yes it's THAT GOOD. A few of the incredible slabs of metal and rubber formed into a wonderful display of craftsmanship include: The new Maserati Spyder Convertible, a Mercedes SL600 V-12, Corvette Z06, Mazda RX-8 (personal fav), the new BMW 760Li, a paddle shifting M3, 2001 M5 6 speed, Porsche 911 Turbo w/ factory body kit, Porsche Carrera Turbo, Rolls Royce Phantom, Nissan 350Z 35th Anniversary Edition, Mercedes (insert model here), BMW (insert model here), Lexus (insert model here), Jaguar (insert model here) and an endless supply of Chevy Tahoe's and Suburban's. It really is the chance of a lifetime! Despite all these wonderful ammenities, there are the shitty parts: I have the WORST farmer's tan a 19 year old can get, I'm skinnier than I was before because of all the running I do, and my Friday and Saturday nights are shot. But they are balanced out by the crazy spanish I'm picking up from my fellow runners (I'm a minority) and the incredible pay. So far I've worked ~132 hours with a wage of $5.15 and have made over $900 in tips alone!
I've already spent most of the money I've made or I have plans for it. The 'Teg is my proudest accomplishment (~$750 by the end of the summer), a new DVD player and amp (on their way), my repaired camera (no charge woop!), 17's on the 'Teg (2-3 days), and hopefully an iPod soon. Mom took me to men's wearhouse yesterday and bought me some slick new clothes. I got a new dress shirt, pants, tie, and sport coat!
My lil brother is working at Sonic in the mall, which is literally 500 feet from where I am. He seems to be doing alright at his job and gets to wear these awesome shirts. Each shirt has a different fruit on it that matches the color of shirt (ex: yellow being pineapple, purple being grape). They are so cool and he's gonna get me a few :D
Matty Marquez has his incredibly formal graduation party tomorrow evening which will include a DJ-induced dance. Carrie and Rae attempted to teach me how to dance, but I am so hopeless that it didn't really go anywhere. Carrie concluded that I have some rhythm, am as smooth as chunky peanut butter, and should just dance like no one's looking cuz it's funny as shit. I plan to just goof off and hold Hannah's incredible backside haha!
Also, I found out that Karen (friend from RPI) is down in Houston for a funeral and is bored out of her mind. She's here til Monday and were probably gonna hang out on Sunday. Tour guide time!
I'm oot...Colin's got ACT's in the morning so I've gotta be quiet.
Jeff
Work has been stressful, fun, HOT as shit and everything in between. Driving other people's cars just isn't popping my cherry anymore! However, when a nice sporty car rolls in I'm as satisfied as a 13 year old boy is after he first discovers masturbation...yes it's THAT GOOD. A few of the incredible slabs of metal and rubber formed into a wonderful display of craftsmanship include: The new Maserati Spyder Convertible, a Mercedes SL600 V-12, Corvette Z06, Mazda RX-8 (personal fav), the new BMW 760Li, a paddle shifting M3, 2001 M5 6 speed, Porsche 911 Turbo w/ factory body kit, Porsche Carrera Turbo, Rolls Royce Phantom, Nissan 350Z 35th Anniversary Edition, Mercedes (insert model here), BMW (insert model here), Lexus (insert model here), Jaguar (insert model here) and an endless supply of Chevy Tahoe's and Suburban's. It really is the chance of a lifetime! Despite all these wonderful ammenities, there are the shitty parts: I have the WORST farmer's tan a 19 year old can get, I'm skinnier than I was before because of all the running I do, and my Friday and Saturday nights are shot. But they are balanced out by the crazy spanish I'm picking up from my fellow runners (I'm a minority) and the incredible pay. So far I've worked ~132 hours with a wage of $5.15 and have made over $900 in tips alone!
I've already spent most of the money I've made or I have plans for it. The 'Teg is my proudest accomplishment (~$750 by the end of the summer), a new DVD player and amp (on their way), my repaired camera (no charge woop!), 17's on the 'Teg (2-3 days), and hopefully an iPod soon. Mom took me to men's wearhouse yesterday and bought me some slick new clothes. I got a new dress shirt, pants, tie, and sport coat!
My lil brother is working at Sonic in the mall, which is literally 500 feet from where I am. He seems to be doing alright at his job and gets to wear these awesome shirts. Each shirt has a different fruit on it that matches the color of shirt (ex: yellow being pineapple, purple being grape). They are so cool and he's gonna get me a few :D
Matty Marquez has his incredibly formal graduation party tomorrow evening which will include a DJ-induced dance. Carrie and Rae attempted to teach me how to dance, but I am so hopeless that it didn't really go anywhere. Carrie concluded that I have some rhythm, am as smooth as chunky peanut butter, and should just dance like no one's looking cuz it's funny as shit. I plan to just goof off and hold Hannah's incredible backside haha!
Also, I found out that Karen (friend from RPI) is down in Houston for a funeral and is bored out of her mind. She's here til Monday and were probably gonna hang out on Sunday. Tour guide time!
I'm oot...Colin's got ACT's in the morning so I've gotta be quiet.
Jeff