why i don't have a job

well... to be fair. i do have a job now. i made it back to barista. but why i don't have a "real, you do have your college degree don't you" job.

NOTE; no spell check today, good luck with reading it.

Off topic. Here's the topic... I'm in the mist of reading "Sex, Drugs and Coco puffs" and mainly I enjoy it. Reading something intellectually and comicly stimulating, hooray! But it makes me bitter in the since that I don't think it made everyone else bitter. For most of his view points, I agree. I become bitter because I feel that I can rant like that. However I do believe that most of the time it would come out sounding a little retarded and rambling...but he def. has the ramble part down. In any case, its a jealous bitter. but as my boyfriend put it "well, he is the editor of Spin, and you are not." yup, my fans adore me.

also i read an article in Jane... sigh... and it was that Joel writer who is always on VH1 shows, he writes for Time, anyway it was about how he had experienced all the levels of cheating. I agreed with him too... and as I was dicussing with my friend today (who shall rename nameless for her protection) cheating is something you grow out of.

NOTE: these two paragraphs will be elaborated on, i just wanted to right something so i didnt forget.

THE topic: I am in Italy. And yes, it is very beautiful. To think of the civilizations and the numbers of people is amazing and I do appriciate the high carb diet I have here... but what I get caught up in is the people. Not just the Italians, but everyone. I could sit and watch everyone. And I know this is a dumb realization to come to... but everyone truly acts the same. Maybe we are cosmicly bonded.. if only until after puberty. example: while climbing mt. vesuvious there were A LOT of high school kids, from Canada, France, and the UK. and yes volcanos are cool (you know they shoot stuff... like lava.) but all of them were really considerd with their apperiance.. the girls flocked to the boys as the boys joked about pushing each other down a mountain and throwing rocks down it. (that was pretty cool.. one rock went pretty far) beyond just actions, the clothing is the same British teens are dressing like the girls i look after... i guess with a little more emo-punk flair. i just find it amazing. we are all brothers and sisters. word.

IT'S IPOD TIME!