update -- for the sake of updating.
( 02.12.2004 )
i'm not accustomed to this whole two jobs thing. i mean, really. where did this bizarre thing called a "schedule" come from? since when do i have things PLANNED? and all of a sudden i actually have to look nice for a job? man. i'm so used to dressing-down for the humane society, it seems foreign to wear 'nice' clothes to work.
yeah, 2 part-time jobs. but the humane society barely counts -- i work there when i can.
and then 2 weeks from today i'll get to see my boyfriend - charley*. sure, he'll only be here for 6 days.. but it's completely and utterly worth it. (i.e. it'll be worth it if i don't die from the wait & excitement)
*growing tired of referring to charley constantly as "my boyfriend." i mean, it's what he is.. but i can't help but feel as though i'm coming off as a ditz by saying that. and anyone who actually keeps up with me will remember that charley=boyfriend. there you go.
it's very bothersome of how messy my room is becoming. i'm just not in it much lately? eh. eventually i'll do laundry. eventually i'll throw things away and put things away. eventually. until then, i'll continue listening to prefuse 73 (yeah, couldn't forget about them) and slowly succomb to sleep. oh, beloved sleep.
