Sep 20, 2012 16:36
This time tomorrow I will be in Miami. Stop asking me what im doing when i get there, or "when we will hang out". I do not know... Im there for the holidays, hang outs come afterwards.
I do believe I have saturday night reserved for official hangness since the holiday ends sundown....
I took off work today because I simply felt like it...Well, actually i had an interview to go to but i never made it. First, I was 5 min late...Second, I chose to skip it altogether bc i didnt like the building it was in. Why can't I find one descent internship?! Bastards.
Anyhoo. I picked up some stuff from the market for my rents.
Now, I am broke.
At least, I had enough extra cash to stop by the liquor store.
Do you have any Soco today? I ask the old man.
"No. It's not a summer drink, its a winter drink..." he snapped.
I admit that i dont ever remember the end of Sept being "summer". He continues "besides, we dont have that much of a demand for a college drink" My heart stops completely and I want to just bash his head in. How dare anyone talk about my baby like that. College drink my ass (i flashback to miami nights). Okay, so maybe it is...
College drink huh? He nods. Fine, then I'll take that small bottle of smirnoff there. I point. He asks for ID (???) I've been in here like 30 times, I tell him. I havent seen you all 30 times. Fine. I toss him my shitty ID. After staring at it for a few seconds he tosses it back and asks me for a second ID and tells me that "you can buy one of those in Manhattan". I snap, well I earned mine and i waited for it too. I walk out with my booze.
Flores and I did some brainstorming. I am buying a webcam and starting Tori TV. Flores will be my primary viewer. Ratings will go up and I will soon be aired on primetime TV. This is my new business venture people.
I dont know what i'm doing...Im already tipsy. I must check on my defrosting chicken thighs...On the menu tonight is: Defrosted chicken thighs with salt, pepper, evoo, lemon zest, tabasco and garlic. Same recipe everytime though. Fuck, its good.