I am awake until 3am everyday and cant wake up early anymore.
perfect.
listening to:
The Microphones:
the glow part 2.
makes my heart warm.
So I have this Internet radio called Pandora. You should check it out, it's completely free and awesome. You type in artists you like and it pulls up that artists and artists that are like them.
Brandon has a job interview tomorrow. I fucking need him to get it. We both have been applying at places like crazy. but no fucking luck.
I took a train up to get my car in Bremerton. (Unfortunately before I moved, I had to leave it up there because the timing belt went out among other things.) 400$ later I am driving it back home, about, 20min from the 205 bridge the fucking tire blows out. COOL. real fucking COOL. I am on the edge of the highway about to get ran over by the countless semi-trucks, when I remember I have a jack in my trunk along with spare. So I get it out and try to change my tire. good thing I cant get it off. By this time its about dusk and I am thinking about all of the sick horror movies I have watched, and wondering if I am going to die from a crazy clown that comes out of the drains. Anyway, So i get back in my car to look for my cell phone to call Brandon. I get a hold of him but about mid way through our conversation my phone starts beeping saying LOW BATTERY. I'm asking if my parents are around and if he can help in anyway....But turns out they aren't and he cant help. I call my grandma shortly after trying to get my tire off again. I ask if i have AA, but again, NO. Finally this guy pulls up in an escalade wearing dress clothes saying "I have to stop when I see a domsel in distress." Not a damsel a domsel. HAHAHA, but whatev he gets my tire off with his tools. Turns out mine suck.
Current Mood: 
calm