antiprincess

Just got back from a weekend at my Mommy's house. Took care of a wedding thing or two. Things are rolling along nicely, and I'm thinking that when this wedding occurs at the end of the month, most things will be taken care of.

I want me a job. I've got a degree, and that was supposed to open up all sorts of doors for me, but nobody's even calling me. I'm super smart (my smart ass graduated Summa Cum Laude), and I have relevant experience. I had an interview last week, and today I found the job reposted. I wonder what I did wrong at the interview. Why didn't they see my awesomeness? And I want to work. I want to be useful and productive (and earn me some money). Hey, staffers, you need an intern?

Arg, now I'm fucking pissed off. Apparently a couple of my bridesmaids have planned my bachelorette party w/o consulting me. I wanted a night on the town (my town, San Francisco) with my friends, going bar and (strip)club hopping, and they've planned a house party in Lathrop, a town of, like, 10,000, and invited at least 3 people I don't even know. I don't want to sit around a house and get drunk and do the same fucking thing I could do any other fucking night (and am against a stripper coming to the house, I think that would be uncomfortable). Whatever, fuck them. This is kind of typical of them. Too bad it's too late to cut them out of my bridal party. I'll go to their little party and I'll bring a good book. Fortunately, my roommate (who's not my favorite person, but is thoughtful and loyal) has had the sense of mind to plan me the kind of party I would enjoy. She even asked my input.