I got home from work yesterday, dabbled on the computer then passed out at 7:30pm. I wake up thinking it's 1am, I look at my clock to see it's 5am.

I feel like a million bucks.

 

I have an interview today with Waddell & Reed for a financial planning position. Wish me luck :happysad:

 

i need to go to bed.

 

good luck mang

 

Good luck!!

 

bored as hell. goin down to my friends to eat some pancakes and waffles.. then going downtown at about noon to get drunk and watch the games.

 

JESUS TITTYFUCKING CHRIST!!!1!!!1111


one of the guys who i kinda work under calls me about 20 minutes ago and says hey i cant host this meeting at 2pm can you set it up and host for me instead...

i say sure i can do that.. great he says its 2 hours long...

so now my plans to leave at 3 are fucked.

now he just calls again, listen i need the phone number to the hotel in such and such city,

do i look like your fucking secretary?!?!?!?! jesus i need to get payed more

 

I'm actually hoping this week drags on as long as possible. It's spring break and I'm not looking forward to going back to school next week.

 

Handle that shit!

 

Thursday, nothing good on TV tonight.