Yesterday was a strange day. It started off pretty shitty, being that I was late for work due to getting lost on the way (road construction detour) and then having to deal with traffic when I finally got my bearings.
Then I find out that I got dicked in the ass with my paycheck, receiving only eleven and a half hours worth when I was owed somewhere closer to forty-five (I've been putting in extra hours at the library).
I had been up for two and a half days at that point so I was falling asleep in class, my professor asked me what was wrong, I really didn't want to tell her. I was feeling really ashamed about the whole homlessness thing.
Then in the next class I realized that the sync was off in the scenes that I cut for some of the other students. I felt like a total asshole.
But then things started to lighten up.
On of my friends, Jackie, saw me a little distressed. Actually she saw me contemplating jumping off of the balcony at school, but let's not split hairs here. She takes me out for a walk and a smoke and we talk about all kinds of shit. I expressed my concern about possibly living in Burbank, where she then eased my mind by informing me that she used to live there and she lives up in the valley now (North Hollywood) and she's had no problems getting down to school. By the time we got back, I was smiling. I could of hugged her for that.
Then after school, I went and showered over at my friend Donald's boat and had dinner with him and my sister. I found out the real reason why my land lord is being such a dick, but I'm not gonna get into that here. In short, he's just being a douchebag.
I then went out to the white horse for the SGLA event, talked to rawr_ima_monster about moving in with him, he seems pretty cool. I'm not moving in until January so I'm gonna be roughin' it for a couple of weeks, but I've gotten some offers to crash on a few couches so it shouldn't be too bad.
Nefaria asked me to Prom. I graciously accepted. capnvik Loaned me his copy of Identity Crisis. It's fucking rad I tell ya. I'm gonna finish it when I'm done with finals.
Speaking of which, I sould really get back to work.
Laters.
By the way, I love everyone here. You all kicks so much ass it hurts.
Then I find out that I got dicked in the ass with my paycheck, receiving only eleven and a half hours worth when I was owed somewhere closer to forty-five (I've been putting in extra hours at the library).
I had been up for two and a half days at that point so I was falling asleep in class, my professor asked me what was wrong, I really didn't want to tell her. I was feeling really ashamed about the whole homlessness thing.
Then in the next class I realized that the sync was off in the scenes that I cut for some of the other students. I felt like a total asshole.
But then things started to lighten up.
On of my friends, Jackie, saw me a little distressed. Actually she saw me contemplating jumping off of the balcony at school, but let's not split hairs here. She takes me out for a walk and a smoke and we talk about all kinds of shit. I expressed my concern about possibly living in Burbank, where she then eased my mind by informing me that she used to live there and she lives up in the valley now (North Hollywood) and she's had no problems getting down to school. By the time we got back, I was smiling. I could of hugged her for that.
Then after school, I went and showered over at my friend Donald's boat and had dinner with him and my sister. I found out the real reason why my land lord is being such a dick, but I'm not gonna get into that here. In short, he's just being a douchebag.
I then went out to the white horse for the SGLA event, talked to rawr_ima_monster about moving in with him, he seems pretty cool. I'm not moving in until January so I'm gonna be roughin' it for a couple of weeks, but I've gotten some offers to crash on a few couches so it shouldn't be too bad.
Nefaria asked me to Prom. I graciously accepted. capnvik Loaned me his copy of Identity Crisis. It's fucking rad I tell ya. I'm gonna finish it when I'm done with finals.
Speaking of which, I sould really get back to work.
Laters.
By the way, I love everyone here. You all kicks so much ass it hurts.
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~MaryAnne
*the dude abides*