had an amazing weekend in BR.
fell in love with a girl. seriously.
it will probably lead to my first heartbreak.
oh well. lessons learned.

just finished making phone calls to narrow down the rest of the job search. had a couple of very promising ones. off i go to prepare myself to be hired.

love you.

another hurricane - this one's named rita. we were going to have a hurricane margaRITA party (aptly named by kim landry), but it ended up as me, krispy, and LT attempting to go out, finding it worthy of sardine can status, coming back to the commune of love, meeting up with kim and jordan while here, heading to jamie's for a party infested with ( Read more... )

it's just nearing lunch time, and here i sit. in a strange apartment in baton rouge that is inhabited by two people i only met last night. i'm wearing a stranger's pajamas. and my hair is a mess. and my monroe is throbbing because, somehow, i managed to roll over and sleep on it yet again. the friend i came to baton rouge with is somewhere i don't ( Read more... )

i never realized how resourceful a phone book was until i started my job hunt this morning. after skimming the yellow pages for possible places of employment, i had all the names, numbers, and addresses for a shitload of possible jobs. then, i turned to the front of the phone book to find a map of houma that helped me find streets that i didn't ( Read more... )

things:
-i made 30 dollars off of one table friday night. without cleavage, mind you.
-my room is awesome. i need posters, though. someone tell me where to find good posters.
-i haven't gotten into a wreck. *knock on wood*
-i drove on the interstate in baton rouge And new orleans. i took some wrong turns, yes. but i got to everywhere i needed to go ( Read more... )

oh, bitches ( Read more... )

hear ye ( Read more... )

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if all goes as planned, i should be leaving not long after noon today ( Read more... )

( Commandment )