Jay and I are playing a show this weekend.
I'm tired of working, but I can't think of anything else to do for money.
I'll be stuck here forever.

I want to say that it's Africa HOT this summer, but I can't because I've never been there ( Read more... )

We didn't go. Bill was hit by a truck...as in he was a pedestrian. He's better now. LA is cool when you're not working all the time.

Matt mentioned that there is an English Teacher position open at his school. Coolness. And from the way he described the situation, it sounds like all I have to prove is that I'm not a whack job. Easy enough to conceal.

Tonight my li'l bro flew in from Portland, OR. The vacation has begun.

I finally sent my application into the government for the Sub Permit. I finally finished my LAUSD online application.

This weekend we're leaving for South Africa. Holy shit!!! This Saturday??? Maybe thing will be different when I get back. And by different I mean, I'll be working a new job that I don't hate as much. Less commuting. Better

Without fail Tucker wakes me up at quarter 'til six am.

so much better. thanks to the efforts of my roommates, tucker is back home safely. he was all muddy and looked like he'd been in a fight. he's angry cuz i gave him a bath.

I guess I'm a bad parent. It's kinda my roomies fault, but he has been trying to escape forever. My fish is dead and my cat has run away. How can I ever be a fit parent for human children? I'll either be too lenient or too strict.

I sure hope he comes back. Did I treat him too poorly? Did I give him enough attention? What can I really do?

Goodbye Tucker. If you come back, you'd be welcome.

When I walked through the front door last night, I was surprised that Tucker was not there to greet me. How suspicious. Maybe he's eating or sleeping. I checked the kitchen. Nowhere. I checked the hall closet where he sometimes gets locked in. The bathroom. Nowhere. I started to panick. Maybe he's in my room for some reason. Nope. The ( Read more... )