Mud Flaps & Sadness
I got Andrew a Wii for his birthday, so we played the hell out of Smash Brothers last night. God damn, I am good. I'm going to be Zelda for Halloween. I already have the ears for it.
Tomorrow's the second interview. When you read this, think to yourself "Good luck to you, my friend! Good luck!" because I will be happy to have your positive energy along with me. That stuff's like booze for your SOUL.
Goran got the moves put on him by a man in a business suit at a seedy bar called Moe's. The man completely ignored me and called Goran "cute" at one point. Goran encouraged me to drink faster (half a pint in about 10 seconds... I'm little, which makes that all the more impressive) so that we could run out of the place and out of (Goran's) harm's way.
I love you all, have a nice day.
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How did the interview go?
I think it went okay, but there was a guy there after me who is very charismatic (he's in my classes). Not a good student (since when does that matter?), but very likable. So we'll have to see.
Oh. Nope. Didn't get it. Cool, life.
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