What's a poor college student to do?

Well, shortly after I woke up, I called Wal-Mart, and found that the hiring manager returned. So I inquired about my application, and she said that this would be a catch-up week, and that they'll be looking at apps through next week.

Nuh-uh. Sorry. It's not gonna fly. I put in my app over 2 weeks ago. So, that's on my list of things to do today:

1) Go to the bank and deposit a check.
2) Put in McApp.
3) Go to Wal-Mart and talk to the personnel manager.

This is getting a bit ridiculous. I shouldn't have to wait over 2 weeks for them to look at my app. It's like managers strategically take a vacation when the college students return. Sorry. Ain't gonna go with me. Not when I am in dire need of funds.

New Jersey: The toll booth capital of the United States of America!

One thing I noticed about my body, one thing that many females will probably agree with me on: the penis has a mind of its own. I'm serious. I can't even get kissed or hugged by April without the damn thing wanting to play. I can't have a tender moment without the thing insisting release. I mean it: the rational mind just wants to cuddle and be held, but the insistent organ wants different.

That's my thought of the day. Now, onto the regular Life of Brian, already in progress...I think. You know, every day, I beat the number for the consecutive days I've been alive.

Brian now...the LJ...will no longer wait. But I'm having so much fun!

Ok. Woke up at an obscene hour of the morning, 8:30. As soon as I woke, Kazuki went to bed. Went to my two classes, and had my first exam in Weather and Climate. After that, fooding, then back here for gaming, and I chatted for an hour and a half with Sarah. Much fun. Did this until dinner, and then did my Computing homework...how to use the Internet. Whee. Back here after, where I bought some Double Stuf Oreos and snarfed on 10 or 20 of those, which accounts for my current state of WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! I marvelled at Doug's vast music collection, talked with April amid the insanity of the B5 floor, which now has settled into a quiet insanity, and now am settling in for the night, probably to bed in another hour or so.

Tomorrow...call Wal-Mart about job.

Nighty night, all.