No time for a real update today.... I just got up... I have sooooooooo much to do before work today....ew, gross... my cat is in the window sill eating a fly...yuck, I hope it's tasty.... she looks really satisfied....
no, seriously, I have some stuff to do before work... the power company didn't send me the last page of the bill, and the bill is due today, so I have to sit on hold with the power company all day, get an extension, and get the last page of my bill..... Not working at 6pm woulg greatly help things today, but you cant work all the good shifts all the time... oh well, at least I'll get to see my favorite bartender today, she's fun to work with.... I should jet.... how is everyone?
xoxoxoxox -Voltaire
random Voltaire fact: when I was fifteen I ran away from home and travelled the country for six months.... not because my parents are assholes and I needed to get out of thier house, but because I knew if I asked them, theyed say no, so I just went.... yeah, they were pissed, but they were glad I was alive when I finally called them to tell them I was comming home....
I went from berkeley, to LA, to pheonix, to, denver, to chicago, to cincinati, to baltimore to new york and then back to baltimore where my trip ended and the cops bought me a plane ticket home... yeah they really used to do that for runaway kids when I was young... I knew I was going to use it the whole time too........
take it easy...
no, seriously, I have some stuff to do before work... the power company didn't send me the last page of the bill, and the bill is due today, so I have to sit on hold with the power company all day, get an extension, and get the last page of my bill..... Not working at 6pm woulg greatly help things today, but you cant work all the good shifts all the time... oh well, at least I'll get to see my favorite bartender today, she's fun to work with.... I should jet.... how is everyone?
xoxoxoxox -Voltaire
random Voltaire fact: when I was fifteen I ran away from home and travelled the country for six months.... not because my parents are assholes and I needed to get out of thier house, but because I knew if I asked them, theyed say no, so I just went.... yeah, they were pissed, but they were glad I was alive when I finally called them to tell them I was comming home....
I went from berkeley, to LA, to pheonix, to, denver, to chicago, to cincinati, to baltimore to new york and then back to baltimore where my trip ended and the cops bought me a plane ticket home... yeah they really used to do that for runaway kids when I was young... I knew I was going to use it the whole time too........
take it easy...
whitetrashparty:
What was Cincinnati like?