Ten minutes of someone else's internal monologue.
Thursday, October 16, 2008
10:58
I need a job. thats what the music man just said. and its true for me too and hope hope hope I do that m. anderson calls me back about this plant nursery position because it rocks and its good and i applied two weeks ago and he gets back into town today and i mean! come on! i have to do some resource gathering today. really, i just have to investigate this paint, a milk paint, and hopefully procure some of the product and top off my confidence about using it. i am setting up a bedroom, my bedroom, and this means three major activities: painting, curtains, bed. I have the paint color picked that I want. I just have to get the paint, figure out how to mix it to the color I want, and make sure it goes on the walls well. meaning that it might pull all the old paint off... which would be a pain in the ass but not a catastrophe. and then there are the curtains which i have the fabric for, though probably not enough. and then there is the bed, which there is already one of in the room, but its not so great and i would like to get a new bed but that is too much of a big fucking deal so i think i am going to get this four inch wool topper, provided that it is comfortable. so, umm. maybe that is mostly it. basically, my life just turned into a todo list. which is cool, cause i have enough time to do them and i am happy and fuck the stress, you know?
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