my weekend wasn't quite as good as i had hoped it would be. i did, however, drink an entire gallon of chocolate milk in a 19-hour span. keep in mind i wasn't TRYING to drink a lot of it...i just couldn't get enough. also keep in mind that i was asleep for roughly 13 of those 19 hours. can you say addiction?

i had an interview type thing at eight a.m. yesterday. what kind of sick bastard asks a college student to come over and chat at eight in the morning on a SATURDAY? i wasn't so impressed with the meeting time but i still hope i get the gig. i always kind of wished i were in a band so i get could real gigs. i just have to settle with trying to help tell the history of a town that no longer exists.

i'm feeling rather funny inside. it's like menstrual cramps disguising themselves as my stomach trying to eat my uterus. i think it's rebelling against my lack of chocolate milk intake for the past nine hours.