So, I went to Rockford last night which is just north of Grand Rapids, to have drinks with a friend and his co-workers. It was about the most eye-gouging experience i've had in awhile. Work talk is definitely not as much fun when you don't have a job. I need a job. Bad. I think im down to my last 20 bucks.
I have a second interview tomorrow afternoon for Food Dance, and I really, really, hope it goes well. I need to get out of the house. Like, in a bad way.
On a brighter note, baseball season is upon us, and in true fashion, the Tigers blow. But at least I can watch 152 of their games this season, so thats totally fucking sweet.
I think im running out of things to talk about. I got drunk last night, surprise surprise. And the night before. And probably tonight. When in Rome, right?
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