lisa and i are skyping the election

Lisa: ORDERING PIZZA
Brit: ELECTION PIZZA
Lisa: lolnotworriedaboutthiselectionatall
Brit: i think i'm going to make election tacos
Brit: :D
Lisa: lol i like that all the food is election food
Brit: of course!

I need…

1) to get homework done

2) someone to read my story and tell me the ending doesn’t suck (or how i can make it not suck) (jeselyn is on this, but it’d be nice to have multiple eyes on it)

3) to email that lit mag with questions for the editors for fiction writers and publishing project

4) to find and watch “housekeeping” for lit on film

5) to write questions for author visiting tomorrow

6) to find a new roommate(s) and/or a place to live for june 1 (i am awesome and nice and polite and will always pay rent/bills on time, i promise) 

7) to find a new job (last night, chris and i decided we’d both be out of the hotel by august, if not sooner).

8) to work on lit on film paper

9) to work on lit on film journals

10) to stop watching glee. 

11) i should also probably call my mother. although i talked to her like 4 times last week. 


I hate it when…

I’m exhausted, then I turn off the lights and I’m all sorts of awake again. I’m sure it doesn’t help that it’s fucking hot in my room and no matter what I do I can’t get comfortable. Next place I get will have AC. Or I’ll at least get a window unit for next summer. These fans are not cutting it. 

I don’t think I’ve mentioned lately that I am highly frustrated by my job, but I am still. It’s not even anything that happened today, I’m just having a hard time with the customer service thing. It’s so hard for me to deal with people for 8 hours a day straight. This is why I want to be a writer. It’s one of the most antisocial careers that I can think of. I’m sure when I’m done with this job, I’ll look back on it somewhat fondly, like I do with Elitch’s sometimes, but right now it’s super frustrating. 

I made an OkCupid account for some reason a few weeks ago. I was drunk and feeling left out when Dot and Erin were checking out guys and answering questions. I don’t know why I did it, I’m not even looking, I haven’t been looking in ages (…was I ever looking?) (but answering random questions is super fun). Now I’m bored with it and I feel bad telling the guys that I’ve actually responded to (there are 2 of them…both of them just asked interesting initial questions) that I’m not looking for anything because I have a boyfriend on the Internet. Or whatever. This whole paragraph made way more sense in my head.  

Uhm….school starts next week. Super excited to pick up my UPass. I might make out with it a little when I get it. Just kidding. But I will be so glad to not be spending my money on freaking 7 day passes (the thought of spending over $80 for the monthly pass at CVS in one shot and only buying one thing makes me feel weird). I think I’ll put that extra $23 a week into savings. Or, you know, paying my parents back for my computer. I still owe them like $300, and I’ve been trying to pay it off since last summer. I gotta get going on that so they don’t start getting interest on their Best Buy credit card for it in a few months. 

Speaking of credit cards, I should be receiving one that gets miles on Southwest Airlines in the next few days. I’m super excited because on the first purchase you get 25,000 points, which means I can either go halfsies with both Jeselyn and Spenser to get them to come see me, or get one of them a round trip ticket here and back. Or I could blow them both off and save it to go home a few times. Mom and Dad would like that, since they usually pay for my travel when I go home. Hmmm, decisions, decisions. 

I’m in a considerably better mood than I was the last time I blogged. I think I was just having an off night. My natural mood is kind of a happy-leaning meh, so when I get sad for no real reason it kind of freaks me out. Also, I don’t usually get homesick, so that sucked. Talking to my mom definitely helped, and the prospect of school is helping A LOT. Also, I got my schedule for the next few weeks and: 1) I’m working on Monday, which means holiday pay; 2) I’m working 5 days next week since I only have class on Thursday because Monday is Labor day; and 3) the week after, I’m working 4 days which means 1 day all to myself. YAY! 

Also, there’s something to be said for listening to music to help you out of a rut/bad mood. Butch Walker and Franz Ferdinand have always been my cures for the blues, and I don’t know why I don’t make that my automatic move when I’m looking for something to cheer me up. I bought “The Spade” on Monday, and have just had Butch on shuffle since. So much love. 

Anyway. I think it’s time to try that sleep thing again. Maybe I’ll get lucky and I won’t be on here again till noon or so. Goodnight!