po is honorary pimp of the night.
damn. that guy came through TwICE!

i randomly got this call from a westmont person i havent talked to in maybe 3 yrs.
i'd probably consider her the closest thing i ever had to a gf before the sleigh.

its crazy what just 3 yrs can do. sure. in a certain perspective it seems long, but it aint really.
but shes totally turned around.
boozing all the time to studious and intent on becoming a lawyer.
shes shit full of advice.
and blunt.
blunt can be ackward, but at least you know its straight from the fucking heart.

um. i guess thats about enough of that shit.
its time to start some homework, yo.
working weekends is kicking my ass.
but i guess i do waste a lotta time, cuz really.
i cant ever find a suitable work schedule that lets me have ample time to easily get my shit done.
bleh.

anyway.
manuel was finally home. i drug his darkie-penetrated ass on over to wendys.
its sad. im there way too much. im getting to know the schedules of the people that work there.
gah.
what happened to blimpies?! =/

thats the only thing i really miss...
oh shit! i didnt mention it!
one of my buddies from kirkland finally transfered over!
its so odd, but cool. cuz now i have someone to relate with in all the changes and adaptions from one store to the next.
that, and we go back anyway.