i took a vacation this weekend (sort of) and went to the lovely leslieville to andy's new appartment. ate at restaurants for every meal, drank some brews, watched creepy films, did nothing. i needed dat shit. tomorrow: back to de grind...
work has made me into a robot and i don't think i like it anymore. working ten or nine days straight for 6 - 9 hours a day has made my vessel very unhappy with me. i called in sicke i today to try and heal myself for a day
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got a job. a fond farewell to you sweet, sweet funemployment, you were good whle you lasted, but this city ain't the kind you can live for free. oh well, they say hard work is good for the soul... we'll see.
coming home for the weekend was odd. i feel like i can never go unnoticed here, where as there i can walk accross the city and no one knows my name, my face. it's glorious. i do miss my bed and my room and big old porch back at the house. i'm going back up today with katie. then find my broke ass a job. yes.