and no more crappy coffee shop job, no more hottlanta (at least for a year). it’s funny how when you ‘just’ work 40hrs a week at a shitty job like the one i have, how worthless you truly feel. i’ve tried to stay busy in other ways since i’m not in school, but i’ve come to the realization that i’m not an exciting guy. at least in august i’ll have the beach, school, and bucs football games to keep me entertained (and of course, dozens upon dozens of hot women that want to have intercousre with me). i’m looking forward to the change of pace.

oh, it was my brother’s birthday yesterday! he’s the big double-deuce now. happy birthday, bucko!