June 21, 2005
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Who here has figured out that I use my blog to rant and rave? Yeah yeah, I know. I’m just asking the question to hear my own voice speak the words. (Actually, that would be a misnomer because I currently have a headcold, thus I am attempting not to talk.) So Eric thinks I have a lot of drama in my life. We’ll see about that. I just report the news. I mean hey, if I’m going to use my blog to rant, then obviously I’m going to whine, moan, groan, bitch and complain till the cows come home. (“What are cows?”)
Where to start with the ravings? Ok I’m sick, and that sux cause I don’t feel like doing anything and I know that I don’t need to go out. I was dying the whole time I was coming back from the folk’s place and have been in bed ever since. In fact, I had a friend bring me an egg sandwich from Waffle House. But this sux because on top of being sick, I can’t go out and actively solicit a job.
“Why do you need a job?” I hear you cry. Because I was laid off after only haven worked nine days for The Comfort Group. In best Tony Montana voice: “It was a rather comforting experience, let me tell you.” Oh well. The only problem was I had the theater bump me down to just weekends. They since said they’d put me back full time, but I won’t get any real money out of them until after the first. Thankfully, I made enough to pay the bills at the end of the month, but I have no clue about next. Ironically, one of the jobs that I found via the unemployment office was that of webmaster of a novelty store. You know as much as I do on that one, but hey, if it pays the bills (and if I can do it remotely) I really don’t care at this point. I’ll keep you updated on the job thing.
So yeah, I went home to go see the folks. Got them to watch Road to Perdition. It was an enjoyable time.
Well, this head cold is getting the best of me and I can’t think straight. Lots of Blue Portal stuff over the next couple of days as well as get a real job. Heard from CASA…sounds like we just got to work out the nasty details.
I will have a film production credit within a year if it’s the last thing I do.
Comments (2)
So is that why you didn’t answer my call at 1 am last night?
Didn’t mean to call so late, but that’s the soonest I could finally get around to calling you back. And then the stupid dog next door kept jumping up on the bed and slobbering all over me. I had to retreat under this stinkin’ hot comforter in 80 degree weather to finally get him to leave me alone. At which point, he started barking up a storm. So ha!–my life has more drama than yours. Although, I still have a job. And I’m not sick.
Hmm…are you gonna be offended if I delete your comment on my latest blog entry. No offense to you, but I think some of my other readers would be offended by it. While I don’t necessarily agree with you, I think you’re entitled to your opinion as well…however, just because of the content, I think it’d be best to delete it. Still debating….
Hope you get better soon.
I won’t get offended. It’s at your discression. My thoughts were directed to you and so the comment has served its’ purpose, though it wold be intresting to see the comments that I get on it.