Quick!
Ok so,
I'm a dishwasher. What? I was selling natural gas door to door! it wasn't working and it wasn't worth it to see if it might turn around. I had my mind turned against it anyways.
I hate washing dishes. I hate the chef. I hate the Sri Lankan guy I work with. I hate the fact that there are 12 resturants on the street and we all share the same water line so the pressure and temp is all fuct up. I HATE IT WITH ALL MY HEART.
But I'm determined. I'm motivated. I need to make $5,600 in the next 10 weeks and I think I can do it... the # is actually something like $6,500 counting the $750 visa bill I'm dealing with and the concerts I have yet to buy tickets to. I owe Steph $10 from a jazz show we went to ... a couple nites ago, I think it was Tuesday. It was campy and the place was small and packed but I liked it. It was def good times.
Before that we, me Steph and Lea, went to see 52 pick up play at the elmo. Jesus, I said, Illict should have broken up... The band that was headlining the show, ashes of soma, were really good, I'm glad I saw them too. I'm also goin to make note of fore barrel.. i think thats what they're called. the front man was sooo hott!! but he ruined it with a hoop nose ring. i guess he needed to prove to himself that he was hardcore... whatever that means. They were good too, just need some serious polishing thought.
Upcoming, if my stupid work doesn't interfere. I want to go see the b-girlz tmw nite. My favorite ever drag troupe... Well the only one I know but they're fucking great [they have a special place in my heart but i'll tell that story later]
after that next week is pride week, I hope to get a lot of ass, but again that depends on work... and sunday is the parade which i'm skipping to go see modest mouse and broken social scene. Its gonna be a, in the words of julia, brilliant. but i'll hit church after, the party will still be goin on. anyways, i gotta run to work. big worst... till next week
I'm a dishwasher. What? I was selling natural gas door to door! it wasn't working and it wasn't worth it to see if it might turn around. I had my mind turned against it anyways.
I hate washing dishes. I hate the chef. I hate the Sri Lankan guy I work with. I hate the fact that there are 12 resturants on the street and we all share the same water line so the pressure and temp is all fuct up. I HATE IT WITH ALL MY HEART.
But I'm determined. I'm motivated. I need to make $5,600 in the next 10 weeks and I think I can do it... the # is actually something like $6,500 counting the $750 visa bill I'm dealing with and the concerts I have yet to buy tickets to. I owe Steph $10 from a jazz show we went to ... a couple nites ago, I think it was Tuesday. It was campy and the place was small and packed but I liked it. It was def good times.
Before that we, me Steph and Lea, went to see 52 pick up play at the elmo. Jesus, I said, Illict should have broken up... The band that was headlining the show, ashes of soma, were really good, I'm glad I saw them too. I'm also goin to make note of fore barrel.. i think thats what they're called. the front man was sooo hott!! but he ruined it with a hoop nose ring. i guess he needed to prove to himself that he was hardcore... whatever that means. They were good too, just need some serious polishing thought.
Upcoming, if my stupid work doesn't interfere. I want to go see the b-girlz tmw nite. My favorite ever drag troupe... Well the only one I know but they're fucking great [they have a special place in my heart but i'll tell that story later]
after that next week is pride week, I hope to get a lot of ass, but again that depends on work... and sunday is the parade which i'm skipping to go see modest mouse and broken social scene. Its gonna be a, in the words of julia, brilliant. but i'll hit church after, the party will still be goin on. anyways, i gotta run to work. big worst... till next week
posted by sg/20something/male at 3:35 PM
1 Comments:
my dearest william
your right, i need to update the blogger, i've alright done a post and will get back to my one a day.
modest mouse, bss, AND metric >>it will be a brilliant show and i am so excited to see it and to see yoU!!! lets party on church st. together afterwards, we'll drink lots of alcohol and prowl the village for cute boys. oh i can't wait. i miss your pretty face so lets hang out soon. as for your icky job, just keep thinking of $$$ everytime you wash some rich persons dirty plate.
so much love, lets rock out on sunday
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