Ok, I know it's been a long time…. I got fired from my shitty job at the theatre. I got fired by the big shot himself. It was nice. I told him thank you and tried to shake his hand. It didn't “please” him. I got fired partly because of the manager that I was having problems with. The other reasons are the “inside politics” at the theatre. I was next in line for a promotion to become a manager, that was not good for the other managers because I'm not the quite type. I get talk when it's called for. I don't let things just go to shit. So I got 86'd from the theatre, too. I am not allowed inside the facility what so ever! I still see my friends after they get out of work, though. Actually, I've been seeing them alot more since then. Everything's ok. I had another job the next day. I told my boss at the part time job and he referred me to his friend that owns a similar store. I got the job right over the phone. I like alot. No Stress! Nothing. I get along with everyone and I have time to actually eat and relax a little. GOODTIMES! So it's official… I'm booked at the comedy club back home in El Paso, TX. I should be buying my plane ticket this week. I'm hoping to be able to rent a car, a hotel room and still have some party money. One problem is my room mate, Andre. He keeps asking to borrow money and never pays me back. I don't know what to do. Stick out till I come back from Texas? Or.. Just go back to a shelter and stick out till I have enough to get a decent apartment? GOD!!! Help me. I don't know. Give me some advice!!! So I'm working every night, 7 nights a week… and I'm not tired! I feel great. Ok, that's it. I got some pictures from Jetta. Get the lube ready baby!!! I'm coming home!!! I'm going to be such a slut when I get there!!!!