Holy hell- I haven't done a goddamn thing in almost a week. I haven't had the luxury of laziness in quite a while, but with money earned in Washington and low property value in Knoxville I've been able to be absolutely antiproductive since my arrival.
I spent a little time looking for jobs, but after the second manager told me that "We aren't hiring now-- we're just collecting applications" I got so frustrated that I simply stopped looking. Collecting applications? What utter nonsense.
I spent a little time looking for jobs, but after the second manager told me that "We aren't hiring now-- we're just collecting applications" I got so frustrated that I simply stopped looking. Collecting applications? What utter nonsense.
On Friday I went to a Tift Merritt concert at the Pilot Light and got drunk off High Life-- the show was unremarkable.
I've seen the sunrise everyday this week-- my sleep schedule is fucked.
Tomorrow, I'm going into the mountains for an unspecified amount of time. Call it a zen retreat.
However, I should be in West Tennessee on the first of August.
Unrelated tangent: I wish Katy Perry would die.
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