Greetings from UCLA and My Bed!

Instead of writing my paper, instead of sleeping, instead of starting up the old lj again, I've decided to create a BLOGSPOT, because, let's face it, I can't just keep my thoughts to myself. Then I would be private and not the attention-seeking freak I know I am.

AND what's great about blogs is that they're hardly ever about Blogger's personal life, and let me tell you, I'm so sick of just writing and thinking about my stupid stupid personal life.

<./ DISCUSSION OF PERSONAL LIFE.

I work in this place in Beverly Hills. It's real ritzy and near Rodeo Dr and things, but you can still get a decent sandwich for under $7, as I discovered today. My coworkers all love to stand around and complain about the kinds of customers that come in, only they don't notice that them complaining only makes it look like they're far too cool to actually be decent and sincerely polite to these people. So what if they're snobby? You, Mr./Ms. Co-Worker, look like this



Do you know what I mean?