To the 2 or so people that may actually read my journals, I am happy to say that I went from an extremely bad flu to nearly perfect health overnight. All it took was 13 hours of sleep too! Today's agenda is to find a new job. I can no longer work for an answering service. My goal is to find a job that requires me to move a lot. I've noticed in 2 months I've gained 13 lbs doing the sit down job thing. Not a good thing if you ask me. For the first time in my life I am interested in taking a server job. I realized the other day that I was always pretty good at fixing mixed drinks. So I want to eventually become a bartender. And I guess the only way to get there is to start as a server. After the job hunt I plan to get back with my bandmates for the first time in 8 days and try to jam out our first original song (we've been doing the cover band thing for a few months now). And my final plan for tonight is to call the girl from work that has taken an interest in me. In the past I have let certain opportunities pass me by either because I was being too picky or I made a big deal out of a minor flaw or so. I realize now I am nowhere near perfect (just look at my hideous profile pic), and should lower my ridiculously high standards. Besides she's the only girl that doesn't freak out when my jaw falls off and I have to re-attach it. So I'm off now. Thanks to everyone who wished me a happy birthday and I hope your next ones don't end up as bad as mine.
fatality:
I think that I am rather on the process of becoming sick
fatality:
I always hear that brandy recommendation, I should try it sometime.