Very weird but good day. 
In short: 
out with vacuums (thank the gods), 
in with full time $13.50 job at Weyerhaeuser (I've never seen my parents so happy AND I'm making more than Ryan...muahahaha), 
almost job with Buzzards (they wanted someone long term, which was good in the end because I got the other job but they said they were really impressed ( Read more... )

I have to sell vacuums...*cries cries cries, feels sorry for herself a little more and sighs* :(

July 18th, Harry and the Potters, Main Library, Free. I'm pumped.

I love candy. But the stomach ache it leaves behind I could do without.

I bought salt water sandals and athletic shoes today...though they're about the wimpiest athletic shoes you could get. They're pretty and my reasons for not exercizing are getting smaller and smaller (*hint hint exercize buddy*)

Still job searching and the intense manager at ( Read more... )

I like that spending 2 hours in the sun completely trumps spending 17 hours on my ass...sorry 16.5, we did sweat to the oldies...either way, I was active and now I'm weary

Badly Drawn Boy is going to be playing at Bumbershoot!!! I'm soo soo soo soo very excited! The SATs will not thwart me for life afterall!!! And...Rocky Votolato and CocoRosie are also playing. Gah, this year will be good.

and THAT, my friend is how you completely bullshit a course and come out singing :)

Best string of evil anoucements ever:

"I'm happier than a pig eating bacon. I'm tickled pinker than a sun-burned Caucasian! I'm in higher spirits than a brand-new graveyard! I'm so happy-go-lucky that lucky and happy people are going to beat me with sticks out of pure, unbridled jealousy!"
--Count Olaf when he's about to kill the Boudalaire siblings
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I need some more intertermoil to be a sucessful artist, I've decided. SO here's the plan. All of you jump me, cut out some not-so-vital organs and then ignore me through my recovery so I can build up lots of resentment...

either that or, if I ever become pregnant, abort the baby with some sort of rusty impliment

Physical pain=inner termoil, right? ( Read more... )

DESPERATO, WHY DON'T YOU COME TO YOUR SENSES?

The Eagles are SO much better than homework...especially when you sing along really loudly with the window open :/

I've propped up some of my newly taken pictures around my desk and they look like pictures people have on their desks at work of their family and it makes me happy...and distracts me...which ( Read more... )