| Current mood: | high |
| Current music: | the caffeine buzz in my brain |
Coffeecoffeecoffee
Drank too much today, and some I drank too late. But it's worth it. Not like I've got anything pressing to do tomorrow anyway. (Though I should go ask for letters of reference from some folks.)
I'm definitely moving to Memphis. Gotta get out of this godforsaken hole of a town before I killkillkill. (That's the coffee talking. (Mostly.)) I don't have a job, but I don't care. I'm gonna live with Sam despite the fact that my sister and mother have both expressed concern that I don't know he's going to be a good roommate. Yarg. I know I'm not moving in with another Tal because Sam's considerate and doesn't listen to the Red Hot Chili Peppers overandoverandover. And he's deaf, so he's not likely get irritated at Britney's incessant whining. Like Tal did. Hahhahaha. Man, he sucked as a roommate. I should have known; he never was that good of a friend to begin with.
On a harped note: Talked to Jeffrey again tonight. He's as funny and as weird as ever, and boy have I missed it. Can't wait to see him again, but I suppose that won't be until June or July. Whenever he does come down, I plan on dragging him all over creation so that he can meet all my fantabulous friends. I'll have to indulge him with fishing, of course, but that I don't mind at all.
I found out the other day that his girlfriend is working on her master's in criminal justice and works in a correction facility. Yikes. No, I didn't ask how they met, and I don't want to know. She sounds pretty respectable though...
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