holliday

GOOD NEWS:

I've booked plane tickets home to NEW YORK CITY for this weekend!!! WOOOOT!!!

WHO WANTS TO PARTY?!!?

BAD NEWS:

I SERIOUSLY can't afford the tickets...not even with my raise...but shit, I'll work it out...

GOOD NEWS:

I've finally switched over to working with a new mentor!!

BAD NEWS:

He wants to throw me into the deep end.
He wants me to have the confidence I had when I first showed up...the shit that's gotten crushed out of me every day since then...

GOOD NEWS:

No offense to my old mentor, who I adore...but I'm happy this mentors' first language is English. Not only can he make himself clear...but so can I.

BAD NEWS:

He's a born again Christian.

GOOD NEWS:

He's still a good guy.

BAD NEWS:

It's still fucking cold and rainy It's been this way for the entire 3 months I've lived here

GOOD NEWS:

They say the sun will appear in just a couple weeks.

BAD NEWS:

I don't believe them.

GOOD NEWS:

Apparently there's some "Cruise to Santa Cruz" in just a week and half!! A gathering of the cars I love and the assholes that drive them.

BAD NEWS:

I won't know anyone there.

GOOD NEWS:

I'll probably go anyway...

BAD NEWS:

Well shit, would you look at that? I'm out of bad news!

GOOD NEWS:

Did I mention I'm coming home this weekend?!

NOW WHICH ONE OF YOU BITCHES WANTS TO TAKE ME OUT FOR DRINKS?!?!?!?!?!?