Hello, kiddies.
It's been a while. No, I'm not dead but...well, I'm not going to say it would have been better if I was. That's morbid. I just had a lackluster week of unsuccesful job hunting and moving. It looks like I'm going to have to break down and apply at Tijuana Garage, a Mexican cantina that has a bigger turn over rate than fucking fast food resteraunts. They are ALWAYS hiring, so that was going to be my last resort. I mean, really. If they can't keep people there, something is wrong and it dosen't help that I'm not a big fan of Mexican food. But the bills are right around the corner. I'm starting to not care where I work, just pay me.
I would love to give you details about my "asstastic" (as I heard someone call it) week, but I'm pretty sure you don't care. I think the most excitment I had was losing control of my car yesterday and hydroplaning all over 75/85 North. That's all the excitment I need for a while.
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