I'd just like to thank everyone for their nice comments about the passing of my Great Aunt Bess, but I feel it's time to write a new journal.
The funeral was nice and involved a lot of nice stories and an uncompromising look at the life of Bess, which was cool, cause she would have had it no other way. We then went to her sister's house to hang out and I played board games (Boggle and 90s Trivial Pursuit).
I spent a lot of time over the weekend on SG (as many of you might know) and made a lot of new friends. I'm really glad things have slowed down though.
They are really putting pressure on me at work and I'm starting to really think this is somewhere I don't want to be. I really need to be more earnest about where I'm going in my life. I'm just cruising right now, and sure, I'm enjoying I Love The 90s: Part Deux, but at the end of the week, it's gonna be over, and well, I really need to do something.
My friend who I found that apartment for ended up really clashing with his roommate (he know refers to her as "that psycho bitch") and he is moving back home. This time, he didn't call me to help him move, and he is taking care of all the arrangements. I think this is better for both of us, even though the first time, I still believe I had to do what I did. He has made a new friend, so he won't be spending all his time with my brother and I, which is also a relief. Some things have a way of sorting themselves out.
The band has a gig in a few weeks at a birthday party in Santa Cruz and my awesome bass player is already confirmed.
And I guess Santa Cruz will be my second home as I will be going down to Santa Cruz this weekend to visit all my old friends and stuff. I still need to make sure I have somewhere to sleep Friday and Saturday night. My old band is playing Friday night so I may have a chance to flex my rusty sax and clarinet skills.
With a journal entry this long, I really should ask a question, so...
What is one thing that you own or do that you get endlessly ridiculed for or are embarrassed by?
The funeral was nice and involved a lot of nice stories and an uncompromising look at the life of Bess, which was cool, cause she would have had it no other way. We then went to her sister's house to hang out and I played board games (Boggle and 90s Trivial Pursuit).
I spent a lot of time over the weekend on SG (as many of you might know) and made a lot of new friends. I'm really glad things have slowed down though.
They are really putting pressure on me at work and I'm starting to really think this is somewhere I don't want to be. I really need to be more earnest about where I'm going in my life. I'm just cruising right now, and sure, I'm enjoying I Love The 90s: Part Deux, but at the end of the week, it's gonna be over, and well, I really need to do something.
My friend who I found that apartment for ended up really clashing with his roommate (he know refers to her as "that psycho bitch") and he is moving back home. This time, he didn't call me to help him move, and he is taking care of all the arrangements. I think this is better for both of us, even though the first time, I still believe I had to do what I did. He has made a new friend, so he won't be spending all his time with my brother and I, which is also a relief. Some things have a way of sorting themselves out.
The band has a gig in a few weeks at a birthday party in Santa Cruz and my awesome bass player is already confirmed.
And I guess Santa Cruz will be my second home as I will be going down to Santa Cruz this weekend to visit all my old friends and stuff. I still need to make sure I have somewhere to sleep Friday and Saturday night. My old band is playing Friday night so I may have a chance to flex my rusty sax and clarinet skills.
With a journal entry this long, I really should ask a question, so...
What is one thing that you own or do that you get endlessly ridiculed for or are embarrassed by?
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endedben:
Yes, a bit. Plus, Ass Disaster? That's comedy science, right there m'friend. It'll all reset over the weekend.
thelastbeliever:
Change your name to ASSpleasure 