Sleepless Night

Today I applied for a job at both Wal-Greens and West. All though I am not quite sure how either will go there is always hope I guess. The ideal situation would be finding a job that I can either work during the early day(7am-3pm), or work a grave yard shift (12am-6am) either way so I can continue my apprenticeship at 3 Saints. I don't really know why, or how it happened but in the past month it has become a strong passion to be a tattoo artist. Maybe its the enviornment, well not so much the dumbass customers, but the whole true tattoo comunity is overall an enjoyable one. Then again it could be the freedom it allows. I used to think that my only real way of having an "outlet" was writing and playing music. Well as of latley I have found that its not just music, its art in general. Wether it be painting, drawing, or just creating things. The art of creation is just so inspiring to me, especially in a world where computers have taken over so much.

but on with the day,
I went up to the shop around 5p.m. or so. The usuals were up there. Its weird how they have all become kinda like a group of friends that you would have in highschool. Everyone is so diffrent but we some how all mesh. I did the usual, clean, haha. But I did work on my line drawings, Myck said im doing a lot better. Then Shaun, Cory, Z, and myself all met Courtney up at Denys for some ummm whatever you call a meal at 1a.m. We had the fucking weirdest waiter of all time ever. I think he was on meth, and more than likley homosexual. (not that there is anything with being gay) just stating a fact.

Notes:
I need cigaretes.
I still need a job.
I need to take Maya to the vet.
I need to find out why my oil light is on in the Tundra.
Loose weight.

Maybe I can fall asleep before the sun comes up.

p.s. Journey is the greatest band of all time..........ever.

-Me