Moving On...

Apr 19, 2005 21:57

Tomorrie is the big day - I start training for my new job. 10-3 tomorrow and Thursday, and then 9:30-? on Friday. Monday I go in at 8:30 and then my schedule is unknown past that point. I'm tired as shit. I should probably go to bed now, but I still have the new Law and Order and a new The Shield to watch, so there's no way I'm sleeping until those two are over.

Last night we had people over again - Sara came by for a bit, Matt (as always), Angie and Sean and I. And then Matt and I went to get Taco Bell and were sent to get Brandon - that's right. Brandon Rushin/Russian (I don't believe him that it's not like the country). But anyway, it took forever because Matt and I got lost in the ghetto and were afraid for our lives. A strange black man came back to talk to us, and ask us for money. I almost peed my pants.

But we got Brandon, came back, and had a good time. We went to bed at 5:30 or so, and I woke up at 10 something. I tried to take a nap but Sean said no, and kept keeping me awake. I have had no nap.

Anyway, last night (per Sara's request) we decided we would have a get together on Friday, which shall be fun. I don't know how many of my friends will actually show up, but I am hoping at least a few. Hopeing? Hoping? I don't know which one it is.

Well I'm going to go try to get Sean off of his gameboy so we can start watching The Office.

Toodles.
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