I need to update more often.

Wednesday I started my first day of work at Roly Poly. I liked it alot. It's a really easy job, I don't have to talk to costumers, and I get free sandwhiches. I'm kind of slow to pick up on things, but whatever.

Thursday I worked again, but for only three hours. It was still fun. But when I asked about when I could work again, the manager said "I'll call you once I get it worked out."

Fuckin' great. We all know how reliable he is.

And he hasn't called yet. If I don't hear from him in a few days, I'm going back to Shoprite (i hope) and telling him to pay me for the seven hours I worked.

Thursday night me and Pat hung out with Kathryn Addie and Sarah for a few minutes, and then SCOTT MONO FUCKIN HEARN came out. But he was really sick and after a couple of hours we all just went home.

Yesterday me and Pat and Zietler hung out for a bit. I thought Pat and I were gonna die and coined the "wwwhoooAAAA" phrase. You had to be there. Then me, him, and Shaun went to a party in Philly. I drank 40s and told people my name was Rudiger and that I owned the house. Pat left with Lauren. A cop walked into the house while I was standing right near the doorway with a 40 in my mouth. I ran downstairs and locked myself in the bathroom until he left. Apparantly he just complained about the Brad Pitt picture on the wall and left. Then I fell asleep at like 5 and woke up and left with Shaun at 8:30. We went to Wawa becuase i needed liquids to fight my hangover, and I saw my old drivers ed teacher there. Then I went home and slept until 1:15, showered, and went to Sasha's barbeque. Which, thankfully, did have real meat. It was alot of fun hanging out with people I don't hang out with very often anymore. Then I went home because my stomache hurt and right now my throat hurts alot.

Pat and Zietler are going to the shore tomorrow to see Kathryn, but I don't know if I'm going because I might get sicker and I think I'll just need rest.