So what did I tell you? I spent 7 hours today digging holes, threading wires through pipes, and getting muddy. I have to wonder if all the work that my dad my brother and I are putting into the yard is worth it. I mean, all we're really getting is a little shift of looks, it's not like we need a radically different front yard. But I guess we cant back out now.

Of course, as soon as I was done doing yardwork, I came back in and started filling out more college apps. I added some extracurriculars to my UC apps and completed the application for Cal State Long Beach. The incredibly gay thing about applying for cal state schools is that you have to fill out what is essentially the same app for each skill that you want to apply to. Effectively, I'm going to end up filling out this app twice more. How boring.

So just as I thought the constant struggle that is my life might be winding down, Target calls me this afternoon and asks me to come in for an interview on tuesday. Now you have to realize that I went back to McDonalds yesterday and pretty much told them that I dont have any other options and that I'd like to be hired by them again. They're gonna call me on tuesday to talk about my new hours working for them.

This is seriously stressing me out. How the heck am I supposed to tell Chris (the manager at McDonalds) that he's wasting his time in trying to get some spots to fill for me during the weekdays if I dont know whether or not I'm working at Target, (which, btw, I'd much rather work at). I guess I technically should be happy, because I really wanted to work at Target because there's not only hot chicks that work there, but I want to stay out of the fast food business if at all possible. And if they actually offer me the job on tuesday, I suppose I'll take it. Meh. We'll see.

So as of two hours ago, my parents went to a party and my brother is out at a friends house. Therefore, I have the house to myself, which is awesome. Especially since I make the best dinners of all time:

Meatloaf rules.

Baked potatoes are second only to mashed. I'm poked it with a fork because I felt like stabbing something.. and potatoes like to explode for no reason.

By far the best item was the corn, which was smothered in butter, pepper, and salt. mmmm.
And I watched blood work, which is a pretty good movie +10 because it stars clint eastwood as the old man that he is now. (I wish he was my grandpa. =P)

I suppose now I'll just go watch some southpark.. maybe I'll make some popcorn because my veins arent clogged up with enough butter yet.

..lj..