It's a beautiful, lazy Saturday.

The last two days were amazing. One of my co-workers, Shelby, is a fabulous girl. She invited me out to a place called Gameworks that we have downtown- essentially you pay ten bucks and get access to a whole arcade with machines you don't need to pay for. It's AMAZING. Then I got to see the University District, ( Read more... )

 Long day was very long.

My phone's broke and the payroll's going to be late, and I didn't get to eat until this moment (7pm, haha), but I'm still enjoying this job. The shiny hasn't worn off too much, so I think that's a good sign. Christmas is already being brought out, and I caught myself singing a carol while I was unwrapping and stocking the ( Read more... )

 Jesus, so. Got a new job, haha. Quit the first one. But it's going good regardless, I'm working at Hallmark now. I sell greeting cards and serve as a living GPS for the tourists, since I'm in the smack middle of downtown (Westlake REPRESENT ( Read more... )

This job is going to plant several ulcers in my stomach, I think.

The first day went great. I went with my boss, Katrina, and we chilled outside of an organic hippy-dippy grocery store. It was pretty awesome, she danced and sang Black Eyed Peas a bunch, it rained, but I made the sales quota, and all was well.

Yesterday was- ffff. I fund raised  ( Read more... )

 I hate when I come online to forget something and there's nothing to distract myself with. I hate four in the morning. I hate the morning in general. I hate my body's sleep pattern. I hate the feeling of realizing you were pretending all along.  I miss her. Alot. There's not much I can do about it at this point. I hate four in the morning, and I ( Read more... )

It's crazy how fast your life can change, for better or worse.

Yesterday morning my mom and I had a tiff, and now she's declared get a job or get out of the house. Since I was leaving in September anyways, it's better to just go on to Tacoma now and get  a job instead of staying here two months, quitting that job, then having to find another. So I'm ( Read more... )

Ode To Mule Days

The smell of barbeque,
The smell of beer,
Here has come the weekend,
That Bishopites fear.

The streets are crowded,
Parking's an utter mess.
Our economy's boosted,
Our power lines under stress.

At the end of the day,
Wandering the fairgrounds without aim,
I realize that in the end,
It's fun all the same.

Provided you watch your step and avoid ( Read more... )

 I am from thunder,
 From incense and instant oatmeal.
I am from the rough rocks around the tide pool.
(The salty taste on my lips,
Cool to the touch)
I am from the foggy orchards,
Shivers down my spine,
Tumbling into the dew laden grass.

I’m from constellation charts and egg drop soup,
From laundromats and wildfires.
From folk music, from curry,
From worn ( Read more... )