Living like a rock star. I just got in from a couple of hours lounging by the pool. Sweet. I'm on vaca. Got a couple of emails that made me quite happy if you know what I mean. Still no word on the street about my future job. Yarr. But here I am typing at the computer with swamp butt from the pool. Not the bad kind just the "my butt is kinda too wet to be not in the pool" type butt. Oh yeah and by vaca, I mean Kansas City.
I know that a few people have been rather concerned with me as of late. I know, and I'm sorry. Its just that my life is kinda boring and my parents hound me about everything. Prevacation talk with my mother concerned car insurance, health insurance, and the ever popular finding a job and what other jobs I would be willing to do if this route does not work out. I just want to tell her that if I can't work in theatre, I might as well just kill myself. That isn't true but maybe that will set in her mind that I went to college for a reason. And that reason is to not have to work shitty jobs.
It is great to be out of the house. I'll be visiting my sister in a bit. My friend Adrian asked if she needed to be there to referee. I hope it doesn't get that bad. I'm inviting her to the party. So I hope that all goes well. Oh yeah two hoots for Karla's party tonight. Hoot! Hoot! Looking forward to that. I'm actually enjoying my time off of not doing anything. I caught up with my favorite reality television show Kept now that it is officially over. I can't believe that she chose Seth. Maybe its just me but I so would have chosen Anwar over any of the rest. What a lame celebrilite. Now its time to catch up with Big Brother and Real World. I still need to do a video and get in on the next wave of auditions for Real World. That sounds like a great next step for my career.
Anyway, back to the pool. Don't you wish you could be me.