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Saturday, June 26, 2004
A job? Maybe!
Well, the end is in sight, I hope to God. I have my second job interview at Barnes & Noble (Finally! Finally!) at 11:00 on monday morning. If not that, I also have an interview at Toys R Us Tuesday at nine. I pray to God I get a job; I'm going nuts not having anything to do.
And, while I'm thinking about it, Micheal Moore can bite me.
But that's niether here nor there. This morning, I went to the offical Upperdeck tournament at Toys R Us. And I lost. Spectacularly. In the first round.
Why? Well, part of the reason was because I went against the best player in the store, and he had a Blowback Dragon to slap me around with. The other part was because I caved into pressure from other "Duelists" and corrupted my beatifully demonic deck with 733t tech cards.
Never again. I'm dueling my way, and screw what others have to sy about it. Fiends rule!
Ahem.
I need to call Julia. Right now, in fact. I have to make sure we're on for Spider-Man 2 on the first. I also need to mow the lawn tomorrow. Good; something to do.
I could always start a report on Peru for my MUN in HCC....
God, I need this job.
Thought of the moment: The two forty-year olds playing seven year olds at the tournament need to get a life.
Quote of the moment: "Yay! Brains!" -Gir, "Invader Zim"
Song of the moment:
"Gifts and Curses," Yellowcard
Mary belongs to the words of a song.
I try to be strong for her, try not to be wrong for her.
But she will not wait for me, anymore, anymore.
Why did I say all those things before? I was sure.
(She is the one), but I have a purpose,
(she is the one), and I have to fight this,
(she is the one), a villian I can't knock down.
I see your face with every punch I take,
and every bone I break, it's all for you.
And my worst pains are words I cannot say,
still I will always fight on for you.
Mary's alive in the bright New York sky,
the city lights shine for her, above them I cry for her.
Everything's small on the ground below, down below.
What if I fall, then where would I go, would she know?
(She is the one), all that I wanted,
(she is the one), and I will be haunted,
(she is the one), this gift is my curse for now.
I see your face with every punch I take,
and every bone I break, it's all for you.
And my worst pains are words I cannot say,
Still I will always fight on for you. Fight on for you ...
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