7:23 am. Second full shift at the HUB. Yesterday was 6:30-6:30, today is 6:30-7:30. Umm, kinda blows. haha. I don't mind becuase it is money, and it's not like its hard to sit here and check ID's and do the occasional task for Lisa. The only difference between sitting here and sitting around my house is that when I'm home I can SLEEP, which would be nice, but oh well, I'm getting paid. Yeah...I guess that is all I have to say about that. Plus, now I don't have to work until Friday, becuase tomorrow is my TWENTY-FIRST BIRTHDAY, and thursday is my TWENTY-FIRST BIRTHDAY HANGOVER. haha , it's gonna suck, but i'm sure it'll be worth it.
In other news. I've been showing the house for Steve since he lives an hour away, plus I guess is in the process of moving himself. I've shown it 6 or 7 times and had alot of interest. Last night I talked to him on the phone, and he basically wants the applicants to send me their information and then for me to rate them and tell him why I think they would or wouldn't be good applicants. Then he informed me he had to bring up a "tender subject" and said that the neighbors had called him and I assume had gotten together to discuss it...and asked him to rent the house to more "family friendly people". UM- EXCUSE ME? fuck you, seriously. A) you have absolutley no say in what we do, who we have at our house, what cars we park on the residential street that belongs to ALL of us etc etc etc. B) you have ABSOLUTELY no right to call the owner of the house and tell him what kind of people he should rent the house to. C) WE HAVEN'T EVEN DONE ANYTHING WRONG. There could've been soooo much worse people in that house, exhibit a) the guys across the street. It pisses me off so bad, because I have to be here for another month. But on the other hand, it just makes me laugh becuase these people are so pathetic, and rude, and clearly have nothing better to do in their lives then pick on the college kids who live next door. fuckkkkkk it all.
The year in that house couldn't have turned out further than my expectations. Thinking back on a year ago signing that lease, I would've never thought it would turn out like this. I guess that goes to show....one of my worst flaws has always been my tendancy to get my hopes up. Unfortunately I've learned though there are some things, there isn't a whole lot worth getting your hopes up for. I always have expectations about things that I shouldn't. It always ends the same way when its all said and done...I get let down. I don't know if that will ever go away, if eventually after one too many let downs I will start to grow cynical and un trusting. Or if I will remain hopeful, even though I know I shouldn't, and maybe someday be proved that it was all worth it. I have lost a lot of trust in people this year, for reasons no one even knows about... but time after time, I get screwed over. I guess its good to know that I do atleast have a handful of people in my life that I can trust, and that I know wont lose that trust from those people. I dunno, sometimes stuff is just hard. The good news is, not only do I have absolutely no idea where I'm going to move in a month, but all I do know is that I am going to be living with someone or some people who I don't know. Therefore, no expectations at all, so hopefully it will turn out alright...
Wow, this is a long entry. One last story before I leave....our second annual Russell backyard end of the year camping trip happened last friday. It was pretty fun. We did a case race. Team rambles finally got to compete haha. We WON. bitches. but, only by 1 beer, and the other team had one less person than us...however they did have 2 MILITARY MEN, so I'm gonna say they shouldve kicked ass...come on boys this is America, all you need to know how to do is drink haha. We also had a mini edward 40 hands...however it wasnt 40's, they were just cans of bud light, and it was scotch tape. tyler and I are fairly classy people if you DIDNT know.
After the case race, Ty decided he needed more beer, so Brug-sters (yes, i've decided dans name is now brug-sters) got tyler another 24...seriously? That was apparently split between blair jamielynn and ty, though jamie only drank 3, and blair took all hers home with her. so that left tyler with yet another 13 beers. needless to say at the end of the night he was retarded. Highlights of drunk tyler included the entire package of hot dogs that he managed to attempt to cook, yet dropped in the fire instead. watching him be destructive drunk, (throwing chairs and burning things) and then productive drunk (stacking chairs and cleaning up). Not to mention every can he threw at the emptys bag managed to go right in. hahah hilarious. but my FAVORITE moment of the night was when jamie was talking to one of shannons friends about alaska and tyler got up and started stumbling out into the darkness and goes "you know what you should really do! live on a king crab fishing boat for three months! THAT'LL MAKE YOU A MAN" I still have no idea what he was talking about, but it was hilarious. Oh goodness, I think that is the end of my stories. more might come later, since I have a 13 hour shift today, and really nothing at all to do.
Does this remind anyone else of King Tritan from the little mermaid?
Ty at about 4:30am. Can we say too-many-beers? You can't say he's not entertaining, it's why I keep him around ;-)
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