I'm about to leave work. Life is Ok but can be way better. Losing friends and losing minds, always fun.

I want things to fall into my lap. Especially a hottie. Life would be easy.

Most of my thoughts are kept inside my head.
Plus I'm not always around a computer.
I've been the guy on the couch for about a month now, but I'm pretty sure I got a place to live now.
Hopefully he calls me tomorrow and I can move in Friday.
I'm also hoping I don't go crazy this summer like I did the last.
Has it really been a year?

Today is a beautiful day. Nothing can bring me down. I was even at work helping out off the clock since I was there getting my paycheck and they needed help. No worries, I'm a manager there and, since I work 5 shifts a week, I'm salaried and I'm essentially the assistant manager until Madara gets back from training. I take a lot of pride in my job ( Read more... )

I'm moving on up. I got a phone

This new experience at work is neat. It's helping me to grow and realize different things. Now to start the process of separating work life from normal life.
Hardest part about it: working with friends when the people above you tell you to be a hard-ass. It's all a process.

Yay.
I'm still alive.

I am not liking myself right now. I don't know why.
I feel I have a lot of issues to work out.
I thought they already were.
I don't know, I'm just feeling bad.
Goodnight.

Surprise visit from my dad. It was good. We talked. He bought lunch. Hopefully he listened.

Spring Break'08 (the name I am using for the show here last Thursday) was the shit!!!!!111!!! Awesome bands, many people agreed it being the 'party of the year'. It was. I thought the floor was going to cave, everybody standing shoulder to shoulder, hip to hip. A lot of things were started and stories will be told. I like robots.