So, here I am at 7am again, blogging my heart out. I'm watching psych which Morgan seems to like a lot. I'll pimp out her blog, it's http://www.morganejohnson.com So I'm just sitting here watching that and Shawn/Sean, not sure of the spelling, is doing his psychic thing and he's like this girl reads Vonnegut and the camera zoomed in on a copy of Timequake. That happenes to be the book I'm reading, and so that scene reminded me of my book, and that in turn reminded me I have to blog before I sleep.
I did stuff today also, I never normally do things, so this is exciting event hough I've done things quite a bit this month. Today's great adventure was a job interview at a store called Ollie's. I took a lot of time shaving my face and getting dressed up real nicelike. This interview is a big deal because the stuff there is already really cheap and great, so maybe there is a great friends and family discount and it will be even better for certain people I know who love the store?
My interview went fairly well, at least I think so. I've never been in an interview and the lady interviewing me seemed to realize that fact. She kept asking me work questions and how I feel work situations would relate to similar situations from class. That kinda sucked because I kinda sucked at college and my class experience is the opposite of an example about how good I am at working. I ended up using my 2 days of hardcore HPAFTW votegetting as an example. Not sure how she liked that. My two biggest problems were that I don't even know my class schedule for the fall semester, and my other problem was that I sorta embarrassed myself when I let my legs fall asleep and kinda stumbled out of the interview without my legs.
I did other cool things like hung out with some friends, I ate some delicious chocolate cake, played rock band and realized I like to sing badly. I drove home and my local classic rock station seemed to be playing a Beatles marathon which I saw as a sign to come home and play Beatles: Rock Band. Instead I checked if Grand Theft auto 4 was still good, it wasn't. This is really funny too. My brother has a little dot marked on the middle of his tv to make it easier for his Call of Duty games. My 23 year old brother did this so his little army guy in a video would more easily be able to kill the little army guys who need to be killed because they are on the other side. So I realized GTA 4 wasn't as good as I remembered and then I started watching Psych. This stupid DVD only has one episode which is so dumb and now I have to wait until like Tuesday to watch the next. Netflix is weird.
Status. I didn't see my cat much today, but she seemed happy. Her and my dog were playing and fighting earlier and she was all agile and he was all slow and strong. Really cute stuff. It is now 8am and I'm gonna go put my Netflix DVD in the mail and I'll come back down to the basement, which I am attempting to steal back, and sleep.
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