Last night began with a concert...
Wait, no, let's trail back even more...
It began at NCG, at 3:05 pm...
Mikelann and Jamie picked me up to go see a movie.
What movie you ask? Paranormal Activity.
That movie messed with me and I usually don't get scared from movies at all.
After that, I picked up Jake and we went to the High School's choir concert. Long-story-short, it wasn't really that great, but I went there for my friends.
When the concert was over, Jake and I hung out at my place until 9:45 (When Ellen came over) and we finished getting ready for the remainder of the evening.
Spiral was our next destination and, let me tell you, it was a pretty great night. Elen was a "Spiral Virgin" and, well, we quickly took care of that problem.
At the club, we met up with 4 people from work (Terri, Laura and Tyler. The other one, I couldn't remember her name). It was great seeing everybody out of their shells and just having a good time.
Truly, I believed this was a night that we all needed and greatly deserved.

ttyl...

Oh. Man.

-Yesterday Afternoon-

(keep in mind, it takes me an hour to get to work)
I had to be to work in an hour, right? My mother comes upstairs and tells me that my tire is really flat and only has five pounds of pressure in it. Thanks, I don't have time to get it done.
I got upset.
I got angry.
We got into a horrible fight.

Long-story-short: I was late to work

However, I did find out that the Smart Ones food is pretty good, I must say. I had it for lunch.

-After work-
I was driving home, listening to Owl City.
I knew what the night held for me. I would be going to a fabulous club called Spiral!
I picked up J. On the way to get Z, we listened to Cher. Why not? Gay club, gotta gay it the hell up!

We picked up Z. And then, we were on our way.

GUESS WHAT! I GOT PULLED OVER
Why?
Going 10 over and I swerved once.
It was homecoming weekend on campus, so they have to keep an eye out.
Honestly, it felt cool cos it was the first time Hanschen got pulled over! I bet he was excited.

Anyway, the club.
I met a couple of K's friends.
I can't remember any of their names except C =/ sorry, guys, I'm bad on names.
But, they were epic and full of win.
I jammed out with a girl in a white shirt and a tie who was wearing a fedora.
I was "enforced" to dirty dance with a tall girl who was a FIERCE dancer.
And, to keep the creepy old guys from me, the guys even helped me out a bit [who's complaining ;) ].

Overall, the night was great. I needed to release some of that pent up energy.
I think it should be something I do almost every week... I mean, work drives a man to craziness when you work every day besides tuesdays and thursdays.
Quite flatly- I'm slightly over-worked.

I don't even get weekends :(
I've never had a weekend off since I've started work.

Anyway, I had a great night and I thank all who were there that made in just... epic.

ttyl...

Yesterday- 10/13/09

Well, it was interesting, let me tell you (however, I am not going to use names).

J, S, C, and I went to see an apartment together and, while I thought it would be a good time, all I had to gain from it was stress and, probably, a few more gray hairs.

Anyway, back to the actual story.

C lives with me so, after we 'cleaned' Hanschen (my Cadillac), we drove to pick up S.
We had to wait FOREVER for S to get ready and, guess what S dressed in- a sweatshirt and a pair of jeans. I don't know why THAT took forever.
Then, I got gas.
J was next to get, he lived out on the way to the apartment. He came out to the car and, I know, he was upset because, when he entered the car, he wasn't very happy.
On the way... it was no less than AWKWARD as hale.

If it was going to be awkward just on a fifteen minute car-trip, how would it be like LIVING together? At that moment, DOUBT (great movie, btw) rushed through my mind.

The fire started when we got to the actual place.
S looked at J and said that we should do the talking... what? It's OUR house, which means we ALL should be able to voice up.
A second shiver went through me.

The landlord at Four Seasons was nothing short of amazing. She was so nice and she dressed in a shawl from some foreign country and it was great. She seemed to like us a lot. She showed us a floor-plan and, instantly, S commanded that she got the master suite but, I didn't really care. But, J did.
J and S were going to clash, this was common sense.

Then, we went to see the apartment.
Great place!
You could paint the walls! Oh man, I loved it.
S claimed the master suite with C.
J claimed the second bigger room with the, slightly-larger, closet.
I was stuck with the smallest room with the smallest closet.
I'm sorry, I have more stuff then, probably, everybody there... just saying.
I have 2 desks, 1 bookshelf (soon to be two), a bed, a tv stand, then a bunch of trunks.
When I got home, I looked at C and said, "I guess I need to get storage."
Long-story-short: I'm not going to get a place where I need to get storage for my things. This isn't going to fly.

Overall, the LOOKING at the place was ok because the landlord was right there, so we didn't argue at all...

Then, we looked over the papers back at the office. S and J got into an argument over credit. Who cares? Just drop it. God.

I'm afraid to say "I'm Out" to them because I feel like I'll have them hate me. But, I'm just not going to live in unhappiness. Sorry, if that makes me seem odd?

And, S complained about the commute. I'm sorry if S has to drive fifteen minutes to get to her job. POOR YOU! I HAVE TO DRIVE AN EFFING 45 MINUTES TO AN HOUR! God forbid, if that house is closer to MY work so I don't have to waste my PREMIUM gas and S has to use more of her REGULAR UNLEADED gas.

I dropped J off.
I went home and I wanted S and C to leave because I needed space but, of course, they didn't. They just played around on MY bed.

Then, they left. I felt better.
I called Jamie, she picked me up, we went and hung out with Mikelann.
We had fun, talking of drama in our lives. Then, we watched a creepy MJ video (that's posted on my FB profile).
And Jamie freaked out, it was great.

Overall, I'm starting to think to just move in with Jamie. It'd be easier to deal with, to be honest.

Less drama.

I gotta go to work...

ttyl...

Bitch of Walmart 10/11/09

This doesn't count as a Bitch of Walmart blog (because it wasn't a bitchy one), but it has to do with things that happened last night while I worked my 7:30 to 12 shift...

My co-worker Terri made it to be a CSM (Customer Service Manager) for the night shift which, in turn, made me want to be one.
Whilst talking to a CSM, Heidi, I wanted to be a CSM and she mentioned that I would probably make a good one.

I love to reset drawers with her because it is so much fun. We traveled all over the store and dropped off money sacks and, on the way, we just talked like friends. It was fun.

I think my funniest moment was when she was talking about the night staff.
Apparently, they are barred to being inside the store at all times because, when they leave, they BANG in the parking lot O.o

I was stunned.

If there were more attractive guys, I would ask for the night shift, but there aren't any, lol. JK
... maybe not
lol

but, that's about all for this blog.
I love my Job
...
ttyl

I just spent almost the entire day cleaning... besides like... three hours. So... I spent 9 hours cleaning and my room STILL LOOKS LIKE SHIT! EVEN WORSE! what? I thought this couldn't happen! Guess what? It did.

This is what I get for trying to do something actually productive.
Oh! And, I bought something again. Goddammit.
I bought a book for 10 bucks. NOW, I have no money.
The book is a book that interprets dreams which is great. But, my dreams are so detailed that it would take me forever to actually make them work out.

Maybe, this is what I get for having a job? I don't know...

Anyway

So... I am thanking my lucky stars that I only have four hour shifts this weekend and I am going to a concert next, next Wednesday! It's a local band and it should be great!

I just wanted to bitch about my damned room...

ttyl

I believe that all will be forgiven, I do believe this and I believe that there is love in heaven.
SPRING AWAKENING IS AMAZING. I just love it.

Anyway, it's 12:12 in the morning on Wednesday, now so I decided to update my MatthewtheBryan blog.
Up until three hours ago, nothing happened.
Today was pretty normal. Hung out with Jamie.
Decided on a section of my mother's Christmas gift (a blender).

I love the song, "Hello Seattle" by Owl City, it's great.
I'm not going to post it here, I might on a later blog. I just don't want to wait for it to upload lol.

But, the big news that happened earlier was... well, my boyfriend and I broke up.
DON'T WORRY! It was for the best.
Everything's just been too busy and stuff, so it's ok.
He's actually a great guy and I hope he finds someone out there, as I hope I do too.

But, anyway, that's all I care to write about...

I started another writing project and, as a tradition, I designed a cover art for it (posted at the top).

Good night.
<3.

So, I folded.
I just called my aunt and I decided just to pay her what I owe her so I can get my phone back because I need that back A.S.A.P.
Driving to and from West Lansing is scary without a phone at my side (F.Y.I. it's a good 45 minute drive and the people there cannot drive worth crap).
Just be sure, if you want to call me, call after 9. If you NEED me, you can call before, but I really can't accept that many calls.

Seriously, my aunt was pissed off and I understand cos she explained everything to me. I do love her, she isn't a bitch at all, but she doesn't have boat loads of money.

On another note, I have started another project but I'm not telling anybody about it because I don't want to get people excited and then have that pressure on me cos, usually when that happens, I crap out on it.

Yes, I'm still pursuing my first dream: To be an accomplished author and to tell the world the stories that haunt my f-ed up head.

Well, that's about it guys. Got to head to work. TTYL, byes