Apartment life is amazing, I have a 3.8 GPA and... AND, my hand is basically healed. Scarred, yes, but I'll make up some noble story about how it got that way. Like, perhaps, I was fending off a wild cougar and saved a child's life. Or something. I got into a brawl with Fireman Ed at a Jets game? Nahh, Fireman Ed is the shit.
I never really update in here because my
livejournal is where it's at, but what the hell. Halloween was disgustingly good. I have a buttload of candy in a bag near me. I was Anna Nicole Smith. I showed my boss a picture and he saved it on the computer we all use at work when we're on break as the desktop wallpaper. So there I am, blonde wig and huge boobs, and there Emilie is, with a funny face next to me. It's good times.
I'm looking forward to doing the Applebees thing that I do with all of my friends this Friday... I'm working during the day so I have friday night free to party. Emilie's going to invite the entire stage crew to join us, or at least will select the ones she likes and we're going to see my buddy Brandon (who is our server every time we go) and it'll be fun. And I'll get to see Juli, of course (hello Juli--> you're totally reading this and you know it

and we need to seriously get Rosie and Benny together and we'll hang out while they make purple babies) and ummmm what else. I'm trying to think. I feel like I haven't seen Brian in weeks because he's up at NYU, but you know, I'm letting him have his space at college. I miss him like crazy because he's one of my close friends but what can you do, right?
And I have an INSANE crush on the guy that I like. Insane. Wild crazy insane. And I have to get up at 9 so I can get my sorry ass out of bed and ready for work, and it's after 1am already. So much for going to bed early. Knew that wouldn't happen.
Anyway, peace out. And if you're in P-town from 11-5, come visit my ass!
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