Tuesday, July 02, 2002

"Life gets easier once your brain begins to die."


Stress.
Too much stress.
Can I never EVER get away from money problems?!?!
Why must I be so freakin' poor?
It's not like I wanna be a millionaire.
I just want to be able to live comfortably without worrying if I can pay the rent.
I'm gonna have the worst. credit. evar.

***

After our conversation last night/this morning, Grace got me thinking about teaching.
Kids.
At church.
I know, it sounds ridiculous.
But the jr. high group is really in need of teachers, so I'm giving it some thought.

Okay, they're probably not THAT desperate.

***

I've also been thinking about joining the praise team. (for EM, not youth group) Praise is definitely my favorite part of worship/service, and I miss playing guitar, so I want to be a part of it again. The praise team has already has all the instruments, except electric guitar. The thing is, I haven't been practicing at all, so I'm really rusty. Unlike Dusty. Damn I'm funny. I bet Mayer's better than me now.

***

Work is okay. People there are fun to work with. It's very casual and relaxed there, so I can fool around like I usually do. (when the managers aren't watching)
Few people from church were there on Monday. First Charlotte came with Ben(ji), then Amy and Dooj. I showed all of them to their booths, and really hammed it up with the whole host thing. Both Charlotte and Amy laughed at me. Maybe that's a good thing.

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