Vespas are so passé
I finally got a job offer. It's at a pizza place up the road from my house. Not glamorous, but I should probably just be grateful instead of picky at this point. I can't help but feel a little mismanaged though. Five years of computer repair experience amounts to this? Ugh.
Who knows, maybe moving pizza around and bussing tables will help me be less arrogant.
I also finally got over the whole dramatic debacle that happened during the summer with Captian Jesus. At first I was going to post all the details here as a sort of "dramatic conclusion" to what I'd said before, but now I don't even want to give any more attention to it. Suffice it to say that I ended whatever relationship we had, called him "skeezy" to his face, and exercised self-control in ways he'll never be able to. And unlike the original Jesus story, this one isn't coming back in 3 days. It's been put down for good.
And in happier news, I'm saving up for a motorcycle. Vroom vroom! Vespas are so passé.
Who knows, maybe moving pizza around and bussing tables will help me be less arrogant.
I also finally got over the whole dramatic debacle that happened during the summer with Captian Jesus. At first I was going to post all the details here as a sort of "dramatic conclusion" to what I'd said before, but now I don't even want to give any more attention to it. Suffice it to say that I ended whatever relationship we had, called him "skeezy" to his face, and exercised self-control in ways he'll never be able to. And unlike the original Jesus story, this one isn't coming back in 3 days. It's been put down for good.
And in happier news, I'm saving up for a motorcycle. Vroom vroom! Vespas are so passé.