About time for an update, right?

It was the best of times, it was the worst of times. It also was the worst opening line to a livejournal ever, but y'all know who.

Since my last transmission, Mary-Beth Grimaldi stay for an amazing exhilirating week, and following that I began a job at bargin bin grocery store Cub Foods, working the spooky-freaky-whitey-trashy nightshift. Parents made me get the job on some bullshit, despite not needing one thanks to my record sales. As a result, my time at Cub has been the four least productive weeks of my life. I'm working part time, so they got me on a 7 1/2 hour 6:00 PM - 1:30 AM schedule. Only two days off a week, and since I'm a new hiree and not part of the union, I can't change my hours. Really hate most of the clientel too. Mostly fat bitches making worse and worse choices with what to spend their Foodstamps on and being total bitches about it. I saw one particular fat fuck buy $115.00 worth of Super Chill Cola and E.L. Fudge cookies in Food Stamps.

But I handed in my one-week notice and after friday I'm out that cereal box.

Livejournal's been a barren place latly.

Mary-Beth left for Brazil on the 10th and we've been talking either via email or a few times on the phone. I miss her so much. It's hard to type about. I mean, most recently we've had this huge bonding over a book which she gave me before she left, and so much has fallen into spectrum. I love the shit out of her. How much longer til September 9th? Almost there. I'll be waiting for her on Asteroid B-612.

Got a lot to do in this last month, and with Cub off of my back I think I'll finally be able to get the shit done. One record to finish recording, another to practically write and record entirly, as well as a few people I still need to see and such.

God, I miss MB.
-chaz