FUCK YES

Song of the moment: Some Mexican Mariachi Song from my noisy neighbors who are celebrating someone's birthday ouside. Fuckers will probably keep me up all night.


HOLY SHIT I GOT THE JOB AT COLDSTONE. I'm so excited. I knew deep inside that I was going to get the job, but hee hee! It's still exciting. The owner told us that they get HUNDREDS of applications a month, and he picks out the best ones to just audition for a job.

This is the same feeling a got when I found out that I got the leading role in Sacajawea. I acted all calm and shit while I was on the phone of course, but when I hung up, I fucking WENT CRAZY. I danced and sang and jumped around the house like some crazed idiot. *sigh* It was so much fun. And that feeling--oh, that indescribable feeling--was just so.... wonderful. It actually felt more wonderful than being in love. For me, anyways. I'm quite the cynical when it comes to love.

Anywho, I start my job at Coldstone this Saturday, at noon. I know I'm going to end up forgetting about it, which is why I'm writing about it right now since I read over my old posts more often than I read over my datebook. Hah.

Crap, I need to stop writing in this thing and start doing my homework. Bah. Homework sucks big goat balls. Seriously. I once saw a piece of paper/homework hand-out from my World Communities class do sexual favors for a goat. It was not pretty.

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Inappropriate sucking and humping

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