cyanide81

first off, everyone go tell Burris happy birthday. hes an old man at 24 now. and im young kid who's 23 for 20 more days


but, anyways, i had a pretty good day today. which doesnt happen much.

i finally went to the cingular store and traded in my 3 year old piece of shit cell phone, and got a new one with them new-fangled camera thingys on them. So much better. it even came with a Star Wars game. Albeit a shitty one, but a star wars game nonetheless.

oh...

and i went and had my interview today at the other casino, and...


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i got it!

now my 40 minute each trip commute will be reduced to 10 minutes, and i wont have to fill my gas tank every 3 days. which is a lifesaver with gas prices now.

but i always do well in interviews, which is odd considering i have a social anxiety disorder.

but i went, got all dressed up, all sexy and debonair (sp?) and shit



if you look hard enough, you'll notice that its not just a suit standing there by itself.

i AM standing there. i'm just so white that i dont appear in daylight

but anyways, here is where i will be working now:



which is a HUGE step up from where i work now



(thats the biggest photo of it that i can find

so, as the inside of a Jones Cola cap said to me earlier this week:

"A new chapter in my life is being written"



*UPDATE*
this came just in time, because i just got fired this morning