Monday
Tuesday Hin got knocked in the head, and we got mugged.
Wednesday Sasha, the writer who writes about octopus with 8 dicks. He is my albino neighbor who walks around with a bull whip. There's more to say about him and his cute friend. And a sweet date.
Thurseday Gun shots. Hi Kelley, havn't seen you in ages.
Friday Party, inebriation, social tension, and possible racial tension. Getting kicked out of my friend's bar, jeopardizing her job, while my other friend's completely insulted. Liberating my motorcycle... that's in progress.
Saturday Bye bye Hin, thanks for the plan. Yay Architecture tour.
Sunday Call me head docent, bitches. A possible setup with a billionaire? Thanks to you, John and Robert. Where do you go on a date with a billionaire? The parking lot? Bloody fucking Sunday.
Monday A meeting at the studio, gotta love them. Another date that didn't happen. Another one. sheesh. Hin says, believe in destiny (but that's not my style). The crash of the financial giant. My drunken neighbor who kept banging on my window at two am in the morning so that I would let him into the building. I told him, do it again, and I'm calling the cops. My apartment manager, mr/s. weirdo transvestite, got really annoyed by the drunk dude, and started sweeping the hallway and my welcome mat at 3 am in the morning. This is a fucking nut house. The grocery lady noticed an uncanny resemblance between me and Sarah Palin.... and my neighbor called me a cop hore.
Tuesday An interview with new yorkas. Jobby search. Writing. Searching. Bored. Two pimples on my face from no where.
Wednesday More jobby search. Lets talk, Barbara Drucker, Efren Gutirez, Ed Kaplan aka job teasers. I hate teasers, I hunt them down.
Thurseday I just want to die~
Friday Laura Keyser. Hello! Application due. Phone interview with the unemployment people.
Saturday San Jose, Green tour.
Sunday Bloody fucking Sunday
Monday
Wow, my life is.... I guess what it is. Not really proud of it, you know what I mean? But at the same time, it's entertaining. In some ways, it's kind of fun that so many people that I know are unemployed... it's like summer break.
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