-picked up applications, one from scary mullet clown man at Marshall's -felt sick, but not as sick as my boyfriend - must have been the nuclear veat from the night before -ate Indian food, filling and good! -saw middle-aged business man shakin' his ass in the middle of the street next to his yellow convertible -and finally, sleep.
Also, I don't think I'm very good at this whole "online journal" thing. I'm not a great "story-teller", I don't have any especially "deep" and "meaningful" wisdom to share, I'm not very "interesting" by any means. So, basically, I'll just stick to making lists and things.
