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