I loved my job. I loved everything about it. I loved the people, i loved the work, i loved the jokes and laughs i had, i loved the experience. This is another first for me in life. I have no idea what i'm going to do. I'm going to wake up tomorrow (Friday) morning and not have to get up for anything.
I want to get into music more. After getting a taste at this job, thats what i want to devote my working life to. But i don't know where to begin. I feel like i have always known tons of people, and am very connected thoroughout San Diego. But when it comes to business wise, i don't know anyone, i'm worries about the future, but optimistic of the possibilities it holds.
I hope the best for my former coworkers, as they were good to me, and hope even even better for myself. Thats all i got, but by the way, this is the actions i took this past weekend while i was wasted in newport
- Urinated while walking on the major street in Newport Beach
- Called my parents house at 3am and demanded my sister wake up my mom so i could talk to her
- Passed out in a hot tub
- Ran around breathing like a dragon after i puked
- Locked myself in a food pantry to eat almonds
- Passed out then woke up berating Mannon telling him "your not gonna fuck jessica so go to bed, her boobs suck anyways" she was sitting right next to me



