still no job

the job market is pretty dim down here. I'm going to have to resort to working in a store until i can find something that I want to do in a museum, which would be quite a bother, even though it would be money.

I miss my Island. and my Island friends, and my Island bars. The two greatest bars I have ever been to are the Downtowner (in the Soo) and Sinclair's (on the Island). And unfortunatly, they have placed the bar for bars so high that everything else just seems not good I guess you could say. Although, Indigos down here is Wichita is pretty decent. We went out Thursday night to dinner and to the bar with a bunch of people that Andrea works with. It was a good time, but they talked a lot about work and didn't talk about a whole lot of anything else, which kinda sucks because where does that leave me? Sitting on a bar stool drinking my guiness and shot of whiskey like a loser just sitting and listening, but it didn't make a damn bit of difference because I didn't know what the fuck they were talking about. I miss the arguments that Ben and Trace and Brent and Travis would get into over stupid stuff like politics. Granted when ben and trace got going, it eventually just got annoying, but still it was fun to listen to and laugh at.

But alas, I'm far away from that now in "grown-up land" fuckin' a.

I am out.