stoop

It's not the greatest idea turning in all of your job applications on September 11th, not the greatest idea at all. I still work at McDonald's. I just need another job since I'm not starting college until February.

everfresh

I figured out my college situation. The scholarship I won doesn't expire for two years. I've decided to go to San Jose City because it has a better curriculum than that of Evergreen, and I'm not going this semester. I'm taking the spring semester that starts either the 10th or 12th of February 2010. I've updated my resume and have every intention of working two jobs until next semester.

Sorry I haven't posted -- been busy. I'll try to get back into the swing of things.

I smelled that.

A small blog today. I'm essentially posting this to tell all of ypu that I've been busy running errands, kitten caring, applying to college, reading, shaving, eating, swimming, cleaning, driving, working, boy drama-ing, and getting into shape.

On a side note, I ripped a pair of pants yesterday trying to "stretch them out." Thunder thighs for the win.

"where all these girls did their goofy, sexy poses"

I had a relatively rough day at work. The entire computer system shut itself off within the second hour of my shift. This happening made my manager feel as if she had the right to verbally and physically manhandle me for the rest of my shift.

Not much else to say, but here, check this out. I lol'd.

pay me

I don't work Sunday, Monday, Wednesday, or Friday. My paycheck was a hundred and six more dollars than my last, so I'm happy. I was afraid that with the tiny shopping spree I took my dad on for Father's Day that I wouldn't be able to pay the $190 (maximum) fee for my ticket. Luckily my paycheck can cover the entire maximum fee if needed. I was elated knowing that I could buy my father what seemed like anything he wanted. We went to Target with Teri (my dad's girlfriend/girl/friend) to blow time before assigning my court appointment; with our luck, they were out to lunch when we got there. In the end, I got my dad a forty dollar basketball for him to use at the gym, a DVD copy of Grandma's Boy, as well as the fifth and sixth season of Family Guy. All of it was about 80 bucks total and with spending 40 dollars taking my friends out to dinner the night before, I was a little low on money. I work 14 hours a week at a minimum wage job; give me a break. I took two of the four facial piercings out a couple days ago, one because it was inevitable, and one because I was mad at it. Realistically, my middle and right piercing are still open, but I don't like having both in at once, so I switch off every so often. It's not terrible. It could be worse. I'll just get more piercings that people can't see. ;9 lol.

That's about it for now. I'm going over to Zach's tonight with my father to get hammered and to steal Zach's old iPhone. Exciting! Anyway, Pokemon Pearl update!



Mismagius, F, Lv. 41
Name: Misdami

Ampharos, F, Lv. 42
Name: Mari

Gardevoir, F, Lv. 36
Name: Abernathy

Whiscash, M, Lv. 27
Name: Julius

Toxicroak, M, Lv. 45
Name: Derrick

Ambipom, M, Lv. 35
Name: Slinger

mother mary

This has probably been the longest amount of time in between posting blogs. I can't exactly say I've been busier than usual. It's more along the lines of laziness and general fatigue from work and lack of sleep. I don't really have that much to say, other than I kind of like working at McDonald's. It forces me to be social, but I've come to realize that I've never had to fake a smile. I genuinely enjoy working with people. Working McDonald's is like playing Diner Dash or one of those games like that. I'm not even kidding. By the by, the piercings are still in. I'll make it last as long as I can.

mcCRACK

I might have to take my piercings out for good. I bought invisible studs for my lip (x3) and my eyebrow last night after work, but within twenty minutes of my shift this morning, my manage blatantly asked me to take them out. Luckily, she didn't notice my eyebrow piercing, which would've closed up faster than my left lip piercing, which DID close up. Puncturing myself day after day feels like it shouldn't be an option. I got an interview call from the Savemart grocery store closest to my house last night, so after my shift ended at ten this morning, I went home and got ready for the interview at 12:40. He noticed the invisible studs as well, including the eyebrow piercing. I am not thrilled by that at all. The interview went well besides that and I should know by the end of the day whether or not I got the job. If I do get the job, I'm going to have to drop the McDonald's job like a hot potato. Part of me is hoping for this, considering the fact that I look like a boy in my uniform, I have to wear a hat (hate wearing hats), and it's MCDONALD'S. I know if I work anything than a four hour shift, two out of four of my facial piercings will close, one of them to the point of not being able to repuncture. These face holes really have become a part of me, so looking in the mirror and seeing nothing makes me feel disgusting. I don't know. I'll figure it out. I'll obviously take them out if my job requires it, and if they close up, they close up, but fuck. No piercings?! At all!? Ugh.

good god

I got the job at McDonald's.

nerv

I know this sounds cliched, but my first job might actually be at a McDonald's.

LAWL.

jo jin leaf

Listening to:
Tegan and Sara - The Con

Mood:

It's seriously been three days since my last post? Wow. Time flies. I finally gave Tegan and Sara a try, and my God, I cannot stop listening to this album. One song is a complete abomination and I can't stand it, but the rest I really like. If anyone who is reading this lives in Northern California, you really need to go to Sky High. We (Samantha, Steven, David) ended up going on a weekend, so many, many children were present, but nothing's more fun than pegging eight year old boys in the face with foam dodgeballs. It was nice to jump around and act like a kid again. I really needed it. I went job hunting with Jim again yesterday, and Zach proof-read and corrected some parts of my resume. I'm hoping I get a job here soon. It'll up my work ethic and the productivity will make me feel a little less lazy. Gregg moved out just a couple hours ago and I couldn't be more thrilled. With Brittany not living at home currently and Dad working, I can finally play bass as loud as I please (or even play bass at all). I'm happy.

feelings of bore

I graduated high school today -- a high school graduate at sixteen; that's not too bad. My father gave me the choice of going to a junior college or getting a job. He said I don't have to do both. I'm leaning more towards the job for a year for a number of reasons. With my dad possibly losing his job, tuition will be harder to pay, even with my scholarship. I'm a year ahead, and if I work for a full year without having to pay rent or bills, I'll have enough money saved up for tuition for a good long time. I have other reasons that I can't recall currently, but they're good reasons. My resume is all finished and printed out, and I'll be turning in several applications very shortly. Frankly, I'm hoping for a job at Jamba Juice. I love that shit. Sorry I haven't posted in a while. I've been busy.