
i got my Korg back from Emo Nick...then i went up to the school...waited an hour in line and when i reached the end, was redirected to another building...bastards...i got a registration loan, which is a temporary placeholder for the main loan...blah...it pretty much just means i only have to pay 1/4 of tuition by tomorrow instead of 1/2...and my mom's going to loan me that...so i guess i'm alright for now...then i went to work...i wanted to drop the Korg off at the space but i realized Keith still has the key...i get to work and am told Keith's car is still messed up...they asked me to close but i was not at all feeling like it...as in i don't feel too well...so i only worked the rush and there was no closing driver tonight...Keith called me and said he was going to still come up and help around inside the store, but he never did...bastard...i hope he dies...in more ways than one...also, Little Mike is an idiot and almost fucked me over...as i was the only driver, two servers took a couple orders around the corner to the Mariott...some of the money was given to Mike who was supposed to give it to me or switch the orders over to them...neith of which he did...it was like $50...and then he left...but i think it's straightened out...while driving home on the interstate, i wrote some lyrics...it's only 4 lines/verses/whatever but i think it may describe how i'm feeling more than anything else i've ever written...but that may be just 'cuz i only got 4 hrs of sleep today (i didn't even get to sleep 'til after 9am)...another thing, i'm still getting sick...so i haven't really eaten anything today...i had a couple of fries last night at IHOP and a bowl of cereal early afternoon yesterday...but that's all i've eaten the past two days...but i don't feel like eating...but it's really not bothering me...maybe i'm becoming a hunger artist or something...