jennytruant

Stupid stress out week. This is what happens when I forget to take my antidepresants. Classes were cancelled today, but Bren was here the whole time, so mostly sleeping was done. I still have to go watch "The Jazz Singer" in the school library at the ass crack of dawn tommorrow. Then class, then an attempt at figuring out how to graduate early.

I think my boss, Nick, really wants some friends at work. He's been such a jackass that no one really wants to associate with him. The sad thing is that he is foxy and of an appropriate age to be hanging out with our crowd. I think if he had come in with more of a honey approach (rather than his vinegar) we'd be as chill with him as we are with our manager Kim. On one hand, I feel really bad for the guy. he's pretty smart and cool, but on the other hand, he's been pretty awful to me more times that i can count. I think its my mom's good ol' "I must save him" feeling.

I think Bren is such a good choice for me because no matter how many times I try to save him, he's already saved himself...and sometimes me in the process. I think its a superhero thing. I think he should be "Super Secret Agent lover man" and yes, that was stolen from Block for all you weetzie fans.

I wonder if people ever actually read the shit I put down here. Hmmm?