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Mar 23, 2006 11:33

Last night was the Cowboy Mouth show. It was pretty fun. Its weird watching them inside a building, but they didn't seem to mind it. Me and Greg and Sarah. We went to Coco before-hand and sat around. Greg wouldn't get up for the whole show. He just kind of sat there. But he said he really liked them. I guess its just a guy thing. Then we went through McDonalds where he tried his hardest to embarrass me by trying to talk shit to the drive through guy. I would think if I had to work the drive through window at a McDonalds in the middle of the night by job would be bad enough without some crazy cracker yelling at me from his car about tomatoes. Geez louise. Then went home and went to bed and it was very nice. I can count on one hand the number of times I've slept alone in the past two or three weeks. Yes, its nice. Greg said I should just move in but I can't have any of his closet space. Thats a deal breaker right there. And I don't think Mitch would appreciate it too much. There's a picture of Greg on Ashlee's MySpace page. I think thats funny.

I lost my fucking sunglasses today. Somewhere between Rivergate Toyota and Jiffy Lube. Because I don't think I took them to Fazoli's. Rivergate Toyota said they would look for them and call me back but no one has. I think they still have that thing at Sunglass Hut where if you lose your glasses you can get new ones for half price, but I don't have any documentation saying I ever bought glasses from there. And dammit I like my glasses. They were kick ass. There is some little voice in the way back of my head telling me the Jiffy Lube guys stole them, but I'm trying not to listen to it. Frasier is helping to drown it out by repeatedly headbutting my closed door.

I have an interview coming up on April 4th. I don't remember if I'd mentioned that or not. We're thinking its kind of a big deal cause they're paying for my plane ticket. Like maybe that actually have a fucking position in mind. And its in Jacksonville, FL. Forgive me if I'm repeating myself. It would be cool to live in Florida, but I really don't wanna leave Greg. I don't especially wanna live here, but I want to live where he lives. How far is Jacksonville from here anyway? Cause his friend Joe is married and he lives here and she lives in Atlanta and they visit each other every weekend. I think that is a good system. I don't think it would kill him to come for Florida every other weekend. We'll just have to see. I'm also talking to this other guy based out of Georgia I think he said. They are much smaller, but this head-hunter lady I talked to said sometimes that works better for inexperienced people. He said he'd call back to tell me when he'd be in Columbia so I could go meet him there. I told my dad about it and I expected him to tell me to call him back and offer to meet him wherever he is at this moment instead of waiting for Columbia, but he didn't. If these current opportunities don't work out, I'm thinking of going to law school. A law degree is a big leg up in breaking into the leasing business. But its already too late to apply for Vanderbilt Law for this coming fall semester. There is the Nashville School of Law but they don't have too much info on their website (one of the reasons I kinda don't wanna go there) so I'll have to actually go by the office to find out anything. They only offer night classes and its four years. I like the idea of going back to school because its safe and objective and I already know how to go to school, but I don't like the idea of going for another four years. Two years, sure, but not four. That pisses me off about Vanderbilt though. There's a law school at UT Knoxville, but I don't know about that. It seems much easier in my head to go to a law school in Nasvhille, get a better paying job, and move out of the house, but it doesn't sound so easy if its in another city. That sounds really difficult. I haven't looked into Knoxville too much yet.

Today I don't even freaking have time to spell check or proofread for flow. Suck it.
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