Well, it's my last day at Oshman's, and I can't say that I'm going to miss it all that much. Along with quitting a mind-numbingly boring job, I'm also getting out of the suburbs and moving into a place in the coolest part of town. It's just like last semester, except I'll have a bed and I won't feel like I'm imposing on my best friend's family.
Of course, with good news, bad news is sure to follow, and my cartilage piercing is so swollen and sore that my ear looks pretty inhuman right now. Oh well. Damn, it really does hurt though.
I think it's kinda funny that I haven't gotten more than five hours of sleep regularly even during the winter break, but I don't like sleep anyway. I'd rather write, and I am writing some solid stuff...I just need to finish the stories I start. I gotta finish writing an awesome play too, so I can go back to Edward Albee and say: "Look what you passed up, bitch." Fuck writing too, though. I don't wanna confine myself to a series of fantasy worlds. I'd rather live stories than write them...I need to learn more languages though.
OK, I gotta be at work in 20 minutes, and it's a bit of a drive...fuckin suburb streets...keep it surreal
Of course, with good news, bad news is sure to follow, and my cartilage piercing is so swollen and sore that my ear looks pretty inhuman right now. Oh well. Damn, it really does hurt though.
I think it's kinda funny that I haven't gotten more than five hours of sleep regularly even during the winter break, but I don't like sleep anyway. I'd rather write, and I am writing some solid stuff...I just need to finish the stories I start. I gotta finish writing an awesome play too, so I can go back to Edward Albee and say: "Look what you passed up, bitch." Fuck writing too, though. I don't wanna confine myself to a series of fantasy worlds. I'd rather live stories than write them...I need to learn more languages though.
OK, I gotta be at work in 20 minutes, and it's a bit of a drive...fuckin suburb streets...keep it surreal