2004-05-16 10:32:12 ET
I hate this crap. My mother is dying from cancer, which is no secret. I've known for years, I'm her fucking caretaker. I over hear Monique on the phone with a third party saying shit like "LeeAnne is telling me all this stuff and I wonder how much I know that Paul doesn't. The nurses said this and that and blah blah blah." This is my family, not your's. The cancer may not be secret, but certain details are, and they are NOT for you to share with your shithead friends.
2004-05-11 09:13:55 ET
Well, school's just about out and I need a job. Monique offered to get me a job at Coffee X Change, but I don't like the idea of working with a friend and now that she's moving up into managment, I like the idea of working under a friend less. So, I'm looking into bartending, something I've always wanted to do. There are some really nice schools in Tucson, but they're not cheap. $549 for the classes, but that does include everything from the instruction to the texts to the job placement. We'll see I suppose.
2004-05-10 09:30:32 ET
I have now finished my first two finals. The first was that take home I talked about. The second was for aural perception. The test involved singing done in groups. My group was all there and prepared. Only one other person showed up, but his group bailed. We adopted him into ours, but with no one but us showing up, that means two-thirds of the class just failed. Suckers.
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