It's been quite the uneventful summer. My mother lost her job at mystic, so she's been hanging around with me a lot. I haven't seen a lot of my friends, or not as much as i'd like to. started answering phones at the tin shed because they decided to stop delivery. i've been a take out bitch all summer. pretty gay job. but it puts money in my ( Read more... )

Life is such bullshit. I wish i was in high school again. When i was stressed about redundant tests and pointless learning. Maybe i should have stayed in real high school, and not gone to the Co op. But then.. i don't know, i'd be entirely different, or i'd like to think i would be. I probably wouldn't smoke so much damn pot. However, i'd rather ( Read more... )

Last Friday Linda and I went to see Margaret Cho at the Orpheum. Linda got really great seats, as usual, because she's awesome!.. The show was hilarious. Some of the jokes i've heard before, but most of the act was new to my ears. We showed up a little bit late, and there were lots of homosexual men, more than dykes i'd like to say. It was almost ( Read more... )

There's like five weeks, if that, left of each of my four classes. Oh the joys of trying college for the first time. And trying to start a new job smack dab in the middle. AND the joys of not being able to handle, or want to deal with, anything ( Read more... )

I managed to get fired after i put in my two weeks at SA. Corporate situations and Amber don't mix ( Read more... )

This entry might worry whomever reads it. But really, you'll know when you should be truly worried. There'd probably be a goodbye message posted here. Not myspace tho. Cause then the cops would be here in 2 minutes ( Read more... )

I never got that bookstore job. I was supposed to. I was actually the only person who qualified. Unfortunately, i didn't "qualify" because i have to come from a single parent family, or just be dirt poor to get a job at college. Why, that's nice ( Read more... )

I landed a new job. My interview was yesterday. I train in today. Guess what i'm doing ( Read more... )

that people should have different relationships. Why treat all women or men the exact same as the last person in your life? Different places, different poses.. no, not really. It's kind of disappointing. Just a notch in the headboard, oh yes.. and this person i'm referring to has a long line of notches, the exact same length, depth, and style.

LG.. "Life's Good" yeah, you better get the joke ( Read more... )