Race car.
Jun 08, 2001
I interviewed with my recruiter today. I have so much more experience
and confidence than when I first started working for Kazan. I'm crazy grateful
for that opportunity too. I picked up a couple cool shirts at
Buffalo Exchange and went to 1/5 Griffith at the Ritz.I ran into Kevin from Kazan upstairs. His cousin was the singer. She was pretty. She had a nice voice. She sang with a jazz band. He told me a story about how he met the lead guy of Radiohead in Europe. It was a fun story.
I coordinated the evening with Adriana and Karyn, but it took them a long time to get to the show. I chatted it up with Christie until her asshole friend with a chin piercing showed up. We played cutthroat pool and he tried to cheat. He tried to take a turn after he missed a shot. I wasn't looking obviously. He thought he could get away with it, but noooo no. When they showed up Karyn had forgottten her license so we all drove back to her house to grab it and then we returned to the club. It turns out that 1/5 Griffith played first and we missed em. Oh well.
The night was overall pretty good though. I gave Missus Margaritas another chance and she did me in pretty good. Two. We talked to Stephanie and her spikey haired friend. Mary was there tonight but she didn't say anything to me.
I have been really anxious lately. I have been grinding my teeth and teething and lusting and grrrrrrrrrr! And having nightmares. I think I may have figured it out though. My job was really mentally draining. It provided an outlet for all of this brainpower. Now I don't have that same load to bear. So my brain goes to other things. And rabidly! I got to intensely into air hockey tonight. I need something to chew on. Mentally and otherwise.
Rawr!