Booty call!

Dude, I need a job desperately. I really don't know what to put in here, because I don't really think anything happened. I slept for most of the afternoon, then went out to rent. Got Lost In Translation and Pieces of April. Haven't watched them yet. Watched Wonderfalls and Touching Evil. Straightened out the afro, in the case that I will be job hunting tomorrow. So now I'm here. Dang...

And its worth mentioning that I'm kinda excited about my prospective major for SJSU, even though I don't want to go there. I signed up for Criminology. Well, Sociology with a concentration in Criminology. How friggin' awesome is that? Friggin' awesome to me. But yeah.... Don't really want to go there anyway. Its been settled by my parents and I pretty much that if I don't get into Berkeley, and I won't, I'll probably end up going to SFSU. That isn't so bad, I guess. Concerts there, hanging out there, just walking there. I wonder if San Francisco-ans(?) ever get tired of that city. Maybe as a person who rarely ever goes there, its amazing and this beautiful thing, but to those people who walk those streets everyday, its dull. All I know is that its better than this town. I can't even stress it enough. The moping has officially ceased to be, now I'm just waiting again for Berkeley. Promise there will be no more talk about college until that week. EHHH! But it kills me! My mouth is zipped. Do not worry.

So anyway, about the job thing. I'm narrowing it down to drug dealer or stripper, two very honorable professions.