Dreams.

Back on that protection note.

Do I like to be the protector or protectee? Why is this such a hot topic in this head of mine?

Its nice to protect people and take care of them...but it's also nice to be protected. So...why does this come into my mind? I mean honestly...there's so much more to think about yet I think of this? I'm such a loser.

Okay, I know why I'm talking about it. I think...but it's too stupid to say to people, so I wont talk about it anymore.

So anyway, I might be getting that job downtown. I think I sweet talked that interviewer girl pretty well. She was really nice! I'm excited...and scared. She said she'd call tomorrow to tell me if I got or didnt get it...if I did I start friday! Then what am I going to do with Second Cup? Take 2 jobs and run myself into the ground...? Perhaps...I feel bad for leaving Second cup...we'll see.

AHHHHH. Okay, time to sleep.

posted by Bradimon @ 2:46 a.m.