Had the company Halloween party. I was a bit disappointed. It soulded fun, but as soon as Rachel and I got there, it quickly grew from a get together to just a drunken fest.... and drunken fests aren't fun if you're sober ( Read more... )

Well, after a bit of a packing-frenzy, Rachel and I are now playing the waiting game. Turns out that one of the roommates didn't submit his notice about him moving out, so it'll take longer than anticipated for us to move in. Grand...grand... Have to wait until about December 2 to move in ( Read more... )

I'm moving out of my old house and into a new place with Rachel and a couple of friends from work. For the past month or so, Rachel and I have been scouring Virginia Beach for the little things that we'll be needing for our room and I do believe we have everything now. ANd, since Rachel's parents are moving soon as well, they are giving us two ( Read more... )

Forgot to add one more thing to the wagon of Work load ( Read more... )

Well, exactly what I expected to happen when I took both the mascot job and the waiting job for the same company is happening: They are both running me around. Worked all week as a waitor, went home around 1 in the morning, and now I have to get up and go do Dan the Dragon today at noon. On top of that, my usual running partner, Rachel, isn't ( Read more... )

I've been pretty busy in the time that I've spent not updating this journal. The most outlandish of my endevers being the fact that I starting to wait on tables again as a job...and I am suddenly reminded about why I quit the first time. But, this isn't what this post is about... it's about Dan the Dragon. So, I get payed ten bucks and hour plus ( Read more... )

Your Linguistic Profile:

60% General American English
15% Upper Midwestern
15% Yankee
10% Dixie
0% Midwestern

What Kind of American English Do You Speak?

Stolen from David the Chimera

I must be pregnant or something. For the past few weeks, I've been having this outraaaagious need to eat hotdogs. So, when I have the cash to spend, I make midnight trips to 7/11 to get a couple of those quater pounders. I just can't stop ( Read more... )

Last night was my last night as a server....ever. And, naturally, it had to be a bitch. 52 head count all by myself. That, and I had some of the worst tables ever. One lady brought her three kids (ages from 5-1) and watched Bewitched as her kids ran about the theater, being complete buggers. And the mess that they left behind ...huge. Then ( Read more... )

One more day.... then my life gets a big ol' switcher-roo once again ( Read more... )