Ahhhhh so very tired

I am extreamely close to telling off many people around me because of how inconsiderate, arrogant, selfish, and condecending they have been to me and my friends over the last few days. Now granted I am very tired, largely in part of RA Training going 9-9 everyday, but yea it's come to a point where I can't stand to be around these people.

Enough about the shit I can't change...... I had an AMAZING night last night. This is because I had a great amount of fun and I really enjoyed myself. Sure some parts were better than others, but some parts just could not be matched. I went out with Mike Pervus, Christine Sweeney, and Kaitlin Bonner to the "B-Hive" aka Aaron Spence's place. If you want a more in depth story, whichI must say is quite good, you need to ask me about it, because I won't post it here.

I've been busting my ass the last two weeks and no joke, if it weren't for Pervus and Sweeney, I honestly don't know how I would be handling life right now. It really is that bad. Pervus was right when he said that it was a form of brainwashing that they were preforming on us. It's the same old thing everyday, just said in a different way, and by different people. I have been on edge for so long because of this and I know that it is bad when even I am able to see how much the little things will annoy me.

During training, I have come to wonder a few things about me and my choices. I made some dumb decisions this past week and a half and it's really not like me, so I am trying not to have that happen to me again. There is one decision though that could be very big in all of whom it concerns, but again not something I am going to just post here for all to read. I have met some great people who, without this job I would have never met. I'm glad I get to be so close to Pam and Kate, instead of ALWAYS having to climb the stairs.

Ok the frosh move in tomorrow at 8am, so I should get to bed.......

Later Dayz and Smart Decision Making

"Do You Need Help Peeing?"

Finally I am back home in Philly. I moved in to my room, helped Joe move up to his apt. and then we went to the Tavern...... Yes, the Tavern, the gay piano bar Gwen has in her blog, and well, I LOVED IT. To see Joe and Gwen together seriously almost makes me cry. The love that they share for one another is just so amazing. Then when you hear the two of them sing together, forget it. That is what my summer was missing.... Gwen and Joe. They just make life seem so fun and carefree, not because of what they go through, but how they handle the obstacles that come their way. If I was to be half the man Joe is, or half the considerate, loving, and caring person Gwen is, I would be the happiest guy in the world. It's crazy to think how two people who you have known for a little less than a year and less than six months, can affect you that much, but they do. I couldn't have hoped for a better family in the Masque. I love the two of them so much, and sure I know about them and what not, but it's not like we have gone through the insane tests of friendship. I know I can only grow to know the two of them better, so this excludes them, but if I were to know one person and care for them as much as Joe and Gwen care for eachother I would be able to say I have led a successful life.

So anyway, let's talk about the bar trip....... The Tavern, a gay paino bar..... Me, a straight guy (but also in the Masque, so it's not liek it shook me too much)..... IT WAS SUCH A BLAST. I will definately be going back, even though at the end of the night when I went into the bathroom an old man asked if I needed help peeing?!?!?!?! Yea, ummmm, no I'm good thanks. Even thought Gwen and Joe said it was relatively dead, the music was great the singing (Gwen and Joe) was great and the last Yager Bomb, which does taste like candy, ended the night on a high note.

I am so happy to be back at school where I am surrounded by people who mean the world to me. It makes me never want to leave.

Later Dayz

Fuck Mrs. Jones

So with Vector we call clients that we talk about "Mrs. Jones" and well Mrs. Jones can go fuck herself. The sale that I had made yesterday for over $2500 was well..... CANCELLED! The bitch called me up today and said she couldn't buy the stuff because she couldn't get the money for it anymore. Well fuck you lady you can't just pull out of a sale this big, but yea, you can. Now I am $2500 further away from Vegas. I may take a trip to this bitch's house tomorrow and light her lawn on fire or just shit in a bag and light that on fire on her steps. I am fucking LIVID right now. I needed this sale to secure an Assistant Manager position next year. Fuck that.. whatever. I wanted the summer to go slowly the last few days and now all I want is to be back at home with my friends. I miss everyone so much and now that this job is pissing me off thuroughly I can't wait to be done with it.

FUCK YOU MRS. JONES and Later Dayz to the rest of you

What A Week

Here we go probably my last post before I am back home in Philly, that is unless somethin huge happens. The last week has been nuts. I saw John Tucker Must Die the other day and it was actually pretty funny. I was the only guy in the theatre I mean the ONLY guy there. Jokingly, I was like yea I'll just hit on the girls here and then I realized that 75% of the girls at the movie were like 14 years old...... of course. Then the next day I went to a CUTCO demo with my friend Giovanna. It was her demo, I was there just to see how she did her demo. The woman had a 7 year old girl who wouldn't stop staring at me..... of course. I need to get back to college, so that I can be around girls my age again.

Yesterday I made my biggest sale with CUTCO. The sale's total was right around $2500! VEGAS BABY!!!!!!!! If I sell only $10K more I will be flown to Vegas for free and they pay for hotel accomidations at The Palms Resort. It's all you can eat and drink 24/7. This will be nuts. I have until August 28th to get this done.

I also went to Sports Barn to get my new lacrosse stick restrung. I get to pick it up on Tuesday only one day before I'm back home. I know 3/4 of you couldn't care less about getting a lacrosse head restrung, but hey if all you can do your own thing, I will write about lacrosse. Anyway let the countdown to home begin... 5 days!!! :)

Later Dayz