NA madness

there are some moments, believe it or not, when i look into my fridge for a cold drink, find only beer, and am disappointed. sometimes, i'm actually not interested in getting wrecked. in fact, i would just about kill for some iced lemon-hibiscus tea, or lemonade, or even spring water. but none of the above do i have. nope, just Corona. so yes, i'm drinking at 9am, but it's only because it's too hot to move.

i am going to lay the smackdown on the construction workers outside my house. i swear it. they woke me up at SEVEN with their noise. then i had to par on the street because they're pouring concrete later and i'd be trapped in the house. i will SLAY them. well, not really, because they could just hit me in the head with the automated shovel thing and i don't want that, because i have an interview next wednesday with Genzyme.

fucking interview....i harassed them and they finally gave me a time. come to find out, that day is the ONE DAY my mom can't give me a ride. however, gina said she might be able to give me a ride from Amherst to Framingham. which would just about save my life! because if i change the appointment now i'll look like an ass. but we'll see.

everything's a "maybe" these days. can i get a couple of yesses, please? geez.

i clean up good

i cleaned my kitchen! no more dirty dishes, no more crap on the table, no more dust on the floor! rock on!

i also gathered all my laundry and garbage. my house is almost clean. i just need to pick up the random shite around. that's always the hardest part.

i'm going to the store to get stuff to make sangria. it's sangria-initiation day. anyone want some?