thanksgiving was alright, and fairly uneventful. it basically involved my mom, sister and i listening to my grandfather talk about world war 2 and 'the war mentality,' which basically amounted to me incredibly bored and in a weird mood. my family fucking rules, but for some reason, these family holiday things tend to make me feel like i'm going to ( Read more... )

+going to richmond last night and seeing dude parker and katie.
+seeing the richmond crew of krissi, liz and ron again.
+TRAGEDY

i'm going to keep it posi today.

charlottesville is weird, because i go to the first good show i've seen here, and there were seriously eight people there, most of whom were from richmond. it was good seeing liz and ron and the richmond crew though, and tomorrow, seeing tragedy and going to richmond, should be ridiculously off the hook ( Read more... )

it seems like i may have got this job, although i still don't really know what the deal is. i really need the money though, so hopefully i'll be employed soon. it looks like i'm going to be able to work over thanksgiving also, which is good, but at the same time, lame. since, you know, its work ( Read more... )

i have a sinking suspicion i'm not going to get the job. a lack or organization on their part, combined with my own weird schedule, is making it seemingly impossibly for me to talk to anyone of importance. then, even if i do get the job, i sense i will just feel overly guilty, as aramark, the company that would be hiring me, is basically the means ( Read more... )

i think i got a job, which is definitely good. i go in tomorrow to make sure everything is cool, but it seems like it is, so i'm pretty happy. it should be pretty easy, as i will be selling coffee in the library, something i already know how to do, and i'll probably be only working 10-15 hours a week. this is good, because it should give me enough ( Read more... )

a few things of no real importance ( Read more... )

way to go, america.

without echoing any sort of hipster ironic post-modern bullshit, i will readily admit to thinking that 'seperate ways' by journey is arguably one of the best songs of all time.

its not that i really dislike drinking, its more that i'm just really tired of it having to be the center of every social gathering, especially when it so clearly highlights the collective sense of self-destructiveness that we all seem to feel ( Read more... )