Wow...19 comments. I think I've hit a personal record.
So yeah, I have NO clue as to where I'm going to be this weekend. Chris was kind enough to help last week so I could pay off some of my bills (to which I still have electricity and a phone, thank you Chris!)...but I'm about, oh, $850 short on rent and today is the last day to get it in before they tack a $50 late charge and say pay in three days or get out.
So yeah, what to do from here is beyond me.
I called my family to see if anyone could help me out with a couple hundred at least, but no go. They're all as strapped as I am. Hell, I found out I'm shelling out more in rent than my Aunt Tammy and Uncle Tim do for their house payments! Fucking Michigan and their ever tempting low housing rates.
So I'm praying that by some miricle of God I come across a significant amount of cash. Doesn't have to be the full amount. Can be $200 extra for all I care, it's just so I can get SOMETHING into the rental office.
I get paid on Friday too...but that won't be much, and that paycheck goes towards a monthly bus pass, paying off more of my bills, food, and possibly getting the rest of my AFI picture developed, so I can post them here for you guys to see. (And not without oddball pics of on the way back, either.)
I'm really really REALLY close to landing this really awesome job up in San Mateo. I'd be working for a fashion photographer, booking shoots, acting as a sales rep, amoung other things. Thing is, he and I were supposed to meet today to discuss things further. Basically like an interview for a job. BUT shit happened and it looks like we might not get to talk today. I dunno, I have to call him around 5 or so.
God....this could be a REAL job I'm getting. My first real job! I hope everything pans out.
But in good news...there's an art show by the Shark Tank in Downtown San Jose on Friday, on Montegomery St., suite B in this warehouse looking building, I believe it is. Starts at 8. I'm so going, my friend Paolo is dj'ing and he's fucking awesome. Anyone else up for that shit, yo?
TO NOTE: I may not listen to Creed as much as I used to...but dammit, I still love the single Creed shirt I own, and it still fits like a glove....and Coney Island Waffle Cone ice cream is tasty.
So yeah, I have NO clue as to where I'm going to be this weekend. Chris was kind enough to help last week so I could pay off some of my bills (to which I still have electricity and a phone, thank you Chris!)...but I'm about, oh, $850 short on rent and today is the last day to get it in before they tack a $50 late charge and say pay in three days or get out.
So yeah, what to do from here is beyond me.
I called my family to see if anyone could help me out with a couple hundred at least, but no go. They're all as strapped as I am. Hell, I found out I'm shelling out more in rent than my Aunt Tammy and Uncle Tim do for their house payments! Fucking Michigan and their ever tempting low housing rates.
So I'm praying that by some miricle of God I come across a significant amount of cash. Doesn't have to be the full amount. Can be $200 extra for all I care, it's just so I can get SOMETHING into the rental office.
I get paid on Friday too...but that won't be much, and that paycheck goes towards a monthly bus pass, paying off more of my bills, food, and possibly getting the rest of my AFI picture developed, so I can post them here for you guys to see. (And not without oddball pics of on the way back, either.)
I'm really really REALLY close to landing this really awesome job up in San Mateo. I'd be working for a fashion photographer, booking shoots, acting as a sales rep, amoung other things. Thing is, he and I were supposed to meet today to discuss things further. Basically like an interview for a job. BUT shit happened and it looks like we might not get to talk today. I dunno, I have to call him around 5 or so.
God....this could be a REAL job I'm getting. My first real job! I hope everything pans out.
But in good news...there's an art show by the Shark Tank in Downtown San Jose on Friday, on Montegomery St., suite B in this warehouse looking building, I believe it is. Starts at 8. I'm so going, my friend Paolo is dj'ing and he's fucking awesome. Anyone else up for that shit, yo?
TO NOTE: I may not listen to Creed as much as I used to...but dammit, I still love the single Creed shirt I own, and it still fits like a glove....and Coney Island Waffle Cone ice cream is tasty.
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