5 MORE DAYS OF WORK!!!!!!!
That's right BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOY!
I've only got 5 more days of hell to get through! BOO YAH!
Plus... I GOT RELEASED FROM LIGHT DUTY! NO MORE SWEEPING FUCKING FLOORS!!
the doc says my arm is doing moooch battah, only he said it "much better". So that means I can return to lifting heavy boxes and getting paid insane ammounts of cash for it.
HAHAHA SUCKERS!
So I decided to celebrate today by drinking a lot.... dammit don't judge... that's the way I roll.
bitch.
So I'm watching an old Japanese movie called Double Suicide, based off an old bunrakku play. It's pretty interesting, but I'm having a hard time surfing da interweb and reading subtitles at the same time.... damn my non-multitasking brain.
I found out Santa Monica Community College has a program specifically designed for people who want to become teachers. I've decided that teaching English would be a good way for me to hone my storytelling skills for film, while at the same time earning me a decent living.
Wes Craven didn't start directing till he was 45... and his movies made New Line Cinemas the horror powerhouse they are today.
And the guy who played the captain on Star Trek: Deep Space 9 was a drama professor, and even while filming the series he would teach classes.
The summer off thing is perfect, plus college teachers take sabbadicles off all the time. Sounds great to me!
Well... nothing else is happening up here... so I guess I'll let you guys get back to doing whatever else it was you were doing before you happened upon this silly little journal containing nothing but my pathetic, and somewhat meaningless existence....
ta'
That's right BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOY!
I've only got 5 more days of hell to get through! BOO YAH!
Plus... I GOT RELEASED FROM LIGHT DUTY! NO MORE SWEEPING FUCKING FLOORS!!
the doc says my arm is doing moooch battah, only he said it "much better". So that means I can return to lifting heavy boxes and getting paid insane ammounts of cash for it.
HAHAHA SUCKERS!
So I decided to celebrate today by drinking a lot.... dammit don't judge... that's the way I roll.
bitch.
So I'm watching an old Japanese movie called Double Suicide, based off an old bunrakku play. It's pretty interesting, but I'm having a hard time surfing da interweb and reading subtitles at the same time.... damn my non-multitasking brain.
I found out Santa Monica Community College has a program specifically designed for people who want to become teachers. I've decided that teaching English would be a good way for me to hone my storytelling skills for film, while at the same time earning me a decent living.
Wes Craven didn't start directing till he was 45... and his movies made New Line Cinemas the horror powerhouse they are today.
And the guy who played the captain on Star Trek: Deep Space 9 was a drama professor, and even while filming the series he would teach classes.
The summer off thing is perfect, plus college teachers take sabbadicles off all the time. Sounds great to me!
Well... nothing else is happening up here... so I guess I'll let you guys get back to doing whatever else it was you were doing before you happened upon this silly little journal containing nothing but my pathetic, and somewhat meaningless existence....
ta'
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Man if only my teachers taught English that way when I was a lad... ah well.