the alamo and me: First Day.

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First Day.

05 September 2006

Work is pretty awesome and it has only been day one. I've already done a lot of stuff on my own which makes me very happy because I don't want to be in a situation where someone is breathing down my back. I hate people like that. So far, so good. I think I'm really going to enjoy it.

Benjamin's cousin's friend looks like a hispanic version of Mandy. It is kind of weird. And Benjamin's cousin's girlfriend is Rachel. The way they talk, walk, drink, etc. Mannerisms are all the same. I only talked to her for five minutes and said, "you are Rachel."

Here are some photos from my last night in Crapfield/Atown...

As gangsta as they come at Frills.

Trey pretending to be Evan.

What's your type? We got it covered.

Lauren sniffs her hair? I have no idea.

I'm an Asian.

Lauren would like the paparazzi to quit following her.

Manders won a pagent.

Even queers drink beer.

DB knocks back another, as usual.

Vince and Kelly came and ran into this guy. We know who it is.

By the end of the night I was so pirate eyed that I couldn't walk into my house.

posted by .Tif
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