Bendaroo

So, despite having to drive 45 minutes for no reason to work at Southlake, the day wasn't so bad. I don't think the managers really liked me since they made me do scut work like dusting and cleaning the bathrooms. Do they not realize that I have my certification in pharmaceuticals? I'm a pretty proud person so I was a little insulted.

Around 3 this really attractive man came in. His name was Johnathan and he worked there. I swear, he looked exactly like Christian Camargo. He even had that "I'm going to be all nice and sweat until I decide to rape you." look. I usually go for that look.

I'm ready for lunch. I think I'm going to try and convince Christina to go Cheddars because I rrrrrreeeeeaaalllly want some potato soup.

I wish I lived closer to Vista Ridge so I could watch the fireworks on Saturday. My whole family is going out of town for the weekend so I pretty much have the house to myself. I wish I were a rebellious kid cause I'd have a party. Who am I kidding? No I wouldn't.

Why do people text me at midnight? Surely people realize that I go to bed fairly earlier for a person my age and wake up early, too. Christina texted me wanting to make lunch plans before she left for California and Ryan texted me last night just asking "How are you?"

I'm fucking sleeping! That's how I am! And YES. I would love to get lunch!

Sheesh

Nate has tickets to ACL. I asked politely if he would steal Alex Turner for me. I, of course, offered to pay for chlorofrom and hefty bags.

This post is disappointing. Hopefully more exciting things will happen today.

Till then.

Alex