mistersatan

You do realize that you are my hero, correct?

Dude you could potentially parlay this into some sort of semi-gainful endevour. You should watch out you are treading dangerously close to actually being something vaguely remotely like being employed.

Asking people out is hard n scary. Don't feel bad about it. The same situation would have me all acid-stomachy and sweaty and shaky and freaked-out...I'd look like Ozzy does nowadays...

hey the man - nice to see you again (in seemingly forever) last night, however briefly... they really need to bring the karaoke out into the alley, so we're not so separated

things will get better, excuse my blatant, always-present optimism.
but seriously, there are jobs, not nearly the one you want, but jobs nonetheless.
in the meantime, can i still call you satan?
sending virtual hugs your way.

they're overrated dude.

yeah it's been so long since i had a girlfriend i feel like i've reverted to virgin status. is that possible?

I've literally dissected a truck like that...I put a '56 studey V8 in my '48 willys pick up once,too...I'm an uber-geek when it comes to motor vehicles. mostly old bikes these days

what the fuck, man... you come to LA and don't even tell me?

trilo

what about .9 and who could forget .33333333333333333333333333333....

that fucker never stops

I wholeheartedly agree, welcome to the weekend.

muchas gracias

*token friday morning journal post*

have a kick-ass weekend dude!!!...good luck w/ the jobbie!!

just so you know -- i was drinking in spirit. me and the SGSAC crew were in (almost) full effect tonight. nothing better than shaking your money-maker to Corey Hart. who needs school anyhow. i took the quarter off and never looked back. lets see if they make me come back and finish my 30 units....

well at least you came to a decision about it now you can relax and take on one thing at a time
and if you need hints on getting a bartender gig just drop me a line

nah dude...they're crazy, stupid, AND have issues.

cheers mate!!!
uncle V

I had the same kinda meltdown the first time I went to college. it slowly came on over the end of the second and beginning of the third year. my first semester my junior year I think I pulled a 1.8 GPA with two incompletes and an F. I took a little bit of time off, quit my two jobs...forced myself to relax over break and came back and made a 3.2 the next semester....then I left the school. I need to find me a money tree.
But I was convinced that the factory form of college where you go in the door and after four solid years of hving the brain filled and emptied and pushed and pulled and stretched like a taffy, yer supposed to come out this smarter person ready to be a good worker. what a load. anyhow. I say take the break. rest...regroup...do some study on your own and go back when you feel like it. I mean...what the hell are you in a rush to get to retirement or what?
I cannot claim to know the minds of women. I don't think you suck...but then I'm not a girl and I've seen you do karaoke.

DOOD! at this rate you'll have zillions of posts within a couple years!

I think somebody has been spending a LOT of time on this site....and then he complains about trouble in school. shyeah!

glad you like that book....isn't it great how it actually manages to induce a certain amount of psychosis in the reader?!?!?

i know. it IS fucking hot. one morning, after a long night of way too much vodka, i was being driven home. i had been vomitting for a good 2 hours before we had even boarded the automobile, so it was no surprise when, on the freeway, i had to lean out the window to vomit some more. the problem was, i let the puke out just a second too soon, so the freeway wind merely blew my vomit into the back seat. ALL OVER the jacket of the guy sitting in the back seat. it was fantastically disgusting. we later had to hose the entire side of the car down.