title is just the first thing i heard from the tv when starting this entry.

Jordan got his car fixed. it's working better than ever. whats even nicer is that the ipod radio thingy works better here than in Florida. I'm not sure why... I guess it has something to do with luck.
my Halloween was really fucking eventful. Friday night we saw paranormal activity and because it scared me so badly i couldn't sleep that night. i slept in till 11:30 and Jordan and i spent an hour watching 'bully beat down'. i ooh'd and ahh'd at this really cool looking guy named tony from Australian who had a black belt in jujitsu and muay thai boxing. he was so fucking cool. then we went to walmart to get a few things for our bed room. (computer chair, waste basket, laundry basket, and candy corn. just normal things.) after, we went to panera where, if you were paying attention, is another place where i turned in an application. i talked to the general manager, got myself a sandwich (or Jordan got me a sandwich...) and i was scheduled for an interview this Tuesday at 2:30pm. i'm so wicked excited. i told him that that I'm completely available for any job at any time and i just wanted work. so if you can learn from that, let them know how overly available you are. managers like that.
handing in another application to rave theater this Monday. they're looking for people and i want to see free movies. we're a good match.
uh... i feel pretty confident. so yeah.
drawing is going... normal. i can draw i just don't know what to draw.
we'll that's enough.

theirs nothing good so i'm watching an teeny 80's movie with jim carry. hes a teen age vampire. its pretty lulzy.

Halloween is coming and i'm trying to force something out of me to draw something halloweenish. just something. like a busty witch or a busty devil or a busty vampire.

i need energy. i'll make myself a cup of coffee.

i want to order some clove cigarettes soon. i like those. and don't say i can't get them still because i've read the bill and i can still order them online. i'd get into deep shit if i sold them to anyone.

still looking for a job. dad says i'll get one soon.
lets hope so.

my subscription has died and i'm so freaking poor. so poor. i'be been looking for jobs and bringing in applications. jordan's found a job so i'll be looking forward to getting some calls. dad wants me to work at P.F. Changs and i lol'd but i'll apply anyway. i need a jorb.

the new venture brothers episodes are blowing my mind and i've been wanting to draw maltove cocktease.

i couldn't go to my art class tonight because jordan's car is in the shop. what a fucking pain in the ass... i'm glad its nothing seriously wrong.

i'm still going to art class on Friday and dad's giving jordan and i money to go out. i want to go to mr.sushi to show jordan how fucking good that place is.

eahh... i can't stop thinking about how i don't have a fucking cent. i feel like black clouds fallow me everywhere. at least jordan is here and we have a six pack to split.
thank god to 99cent stores and asian markets or else we'd go hungry.

i should call my mom tomorrow.

lets hope i get a job call soon...