Dear Goodness!

It's 8 freaking o'clock. The time is in a single digit! That is so unnatural... I wasn't exactly sure the world existed before 9:45. I've still got about a half-hour before I have to leave for this interview thing... and I have nothing to do. I am, however, almost totally alone in the house for the first time in about six months. I'll ignore the fact that my sister is asleep in the room... it just means I can't do any loud singing along. Someday, I'll be in my car, driving down the freeway, singing along loudly with Keep it Together. I need to sing along with that CD.. and I would, except it would break my vow to listen to all my CDs in order of realease. Right now, I just started Prolonging the Magic (Cake! Yay!), after finishing Her Wallpaper Reverie, El Oso, Live Noise, and Goldfly in that order. I'm too lazy to list the bands. That's a weird-sounding list of albums, though. At least they're not called Butterscotch Explode Cake, though.

I think it's best for everyone if I go find something else to talk about, as I have nothing more to say.

A Quandry

AHHHHHH! What the heck am I going to do?!

... I'm tempted to just leave the entry at that, but I need some advice from anyone that happens to be wandering by... What do I do? I went to my interview this morning, and it went well. The guy offered to basically give me the job (sign one that they're desperate for someone), and there's another interview I have to go to. It pays $8.50 an hour, and it's 20 hours a week. The real problem: the shift is from 3am to 7. Now, I've never been a morning person. Nor have I been a late-at-night person, so I don't know what kind of mind-trick I'd have to use on myself to get myself up at this absolutely bizarre time. The guy's supposed to call me Tuesday morning (hopefully that doesn't mean at 3am). I've got until then to think about it. If I get the job, it means I have the money I need for the laptop I want when I start college. If I don't, I'm still stuck at the theatre for the rest of the summer, with my constantly diminishing hours... there is the possiblility that I'd stay at the theatre working Sat, Sun, or Mon or something, since it's a hassle to quit, and it would be an extra 50 or so a week.

I hate money. I hate working for money.

Boredom!

Ah, I still haven't decided what to do with myself for the next two months. Glad I have until Tuesday. My laptop is still at Best Buy, calling to me. I'd better get it soon, or else I won't have any time to get used to it. Drat it all.

If you're ever really, really bored you can go here and battle random names from the classified ads! Well.. at least that's what my sister and I did. Bachelor's Degree beat everything until Real Estate came along, and then Become the Leader beat Real Estate and everything else. Somebody's Face sucked.

I got through about four CDs today.. mostly because I had to drive for about an hour total up to the interview and back. So, I finished Prolonging the Magic, and Title of Record, and Lost and Gone Forever, and I'm almost done with Make Yourself. The next page is looking like the land of CDs I don't know why I bought, though. I see nothing but doom in the future. Ahhh!