Giles said it so it must be true. And working in the restaurant business? Well that just solidifies my agreement with his statement. I guess you could say that I’m not looking forward to going to work tonight. In fact, the place has even turned my stomach against consumption of food in general. Being around people while they’re eating is starting to disgust me. Social ritual or not, I’m trying to figure out a way to survive without eating solid food at all. The soy smoothies in my refrigerator lend proof to that claim.

I’m sending the much tweaked, abused, and sadly maligned resume off tomorrow. Well, I plan to anyway. I guess we’ll see what happens.

Other news? Well, I decided to cave in to various pressures and finally get myself a cell phone. And because I’m a toy/gadget freak I decided to get a camera phone (I wanted one of those camcorder ones but they didn’t sell them at the first store I went to, and I’m impatient). After miraculously getting approved for not one but five cell accounts and paying way too much for the phone, I reveled in the joy that is a new toy. Then, a mere eight days later, I misplaced the toy. Last Tuesday, March 23, the enhanced Blue Album from Weezer was released as well as a DVD with over three hours (yes, I’m still reeling) of videos, live footage, and interviews. I was so distracted by Rivers and Kermit that I didn’t bother to look for said toy. Then I rose to get myself another nutritional beverage from my refrigerator, and glanced in my bedroom to see what was what.

That’s where I found my beautiful new toy. It was in Zeus’ mouth. The monster chewed up my new phone. Oh, and it appears that my new phone isn’t insured. Isn’t that classic?

Other than that adventure, my life is dull as usual. Though I have discovered a plethora of bands coming to town that I really want to see. Unfortunately they all seem to be in the next month, and what with my father’s birthday as well as my sisters’ birthdays, I’m thinking the hellstaurant might not give me the time off to see Sugarcult, Local H, Less Than Jake, and Dashboard Confessional (not to mention Slipknot, My Chemical Romance, A Perfect Circle, and Godsmack/Fuel/Breaking Benjamin).

So what I’m trying to say is I think I have to quit that stupid job already.