My cousin is home for the weekend, and due to being a very popular guy I am left at home with his cool Mac. I love this thing though it is not mine.
I should receive my new battery in the mail on Monday, but until then I have been busying myself with a new story I concocted yesterday during work. I hate my job, and I want nothing more than to run away from the bookstore every chance I get. Though I am not suppose to do anything 'recreational' on the job, I keep scrap paper with me everywhere I go and secretly write down story ideas in the aisles and at the cash register.
So if you are ever in a bookstore and you see some girl hiding in the philosophy section with a pen and paper... it's Me. Trust me.
No word from The Editor yet. I have losing hope that I will get this internship and have already begun planning what to do next to escape the drudgery of work. My spirits however are high, I feel like I am getting somewhere with this story.
Until then...
~Becks
4 comments:
Yessssssssss!! your spirits are high (have they been smoking the wacky tabacky). Aside from my nonsense its good to read that you're creativity has returned. I can relate to it sometimes I can't draw to save my life so I start tripping out. And then sometimes out of nowhere inspiration hits. well see you in space.
Have you seen those "I'm a pc" commercials I guess they just lost another one to mac. see you in space
you are right about the freakish number of people who started working at the bookstore then....just..stayed..on. for like 15 years.
i've got your back on that one. i will NOT let you become a department manager or whatever the fuck at the bookstore!
Hi!
Very nice blog!
What do you study?
cheers,
Carlo
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