ohmygodiamsobored. also, i must have this shirt. good thing i'm getting my paycheck on tuesday, eh? well, at least, i think i am. i've been on the clock for two weeks, so i should be getting paid, unless there's some odd pay schedule lag i don't know about. anyway, the job is easy and good. my boss is an old school shit-talker, which makes me all sorts of gleeful. oh, and i brought in some of my signature cookies the other day and was told that i should open a bakery. boy did that make me one cheery chubster.

what else, what else? my birthday was actually quite nice, all things considered. it is scary being twenty, though. i still haven't quite come to terms with it. i spoke to alex last week and we made tentative friennaissance plans. the conversation was more than a little awkward but also somewhat cathartic, in a way. i had to bail on disneyland plans because i'm all employed now, which means that i'll be by my lonesome for a week starting this friday. leave me your address and see if i visit you. right. i think i'm developing allergies. i've been seriously considering a tattoo. i think that brings us up to speed.