I'm just sitting here, paitiently/inpatiently watching the hours drain away lazily until 10:45, when I have to be at work tomorrow. I don't really feel the beck and call of the restaurant industry thus far, but it's mainly the people there - it's always hard to angrily jut your way into a clique so you can give people static when you want, instead of smiling and saying "sure". But there's nothing like waiting tables, folks.

Stay for a while.

Roll in the ocean a few times.

There's a sentence in the english language that has the power to corrupt, to seduce, to destroy and to create. And it exists and that's enough for me.

Jared