Several trains of thought pulling into the station

So it's the night before school starts and I'm working all day tomorrow.

My house is clean (except the vacuuming and dishes) and we get wifi in a couple of days.

My screenwriting teacher still hasn't put up anything on blackboard and it's the day before the class starts; this is mildly disconcerting. Don't worry, I emailed him along with another email that I didn't have to send until tomorrow, but as I said, I'm working all day tomorrow.

At work yesterday I saw someone who I almost thought was Vic Mignogna at a glance. He had a weird accent though. However, with Vic being a voice actor, I had to be really sure. He was a bit stockier, though, either that or a bit shorter, in any case it wasn't him. The hair color and style and even the clothes were similar though. The face was rather comparable as well.

At work yesterday one of the managers asked about my school studies. I told him I was majoring in Creative Writing. He said I'd be the next Harry Potter. (He meant JK Rowling but couldn't remember her name.) He went on to say I might be like the author of 50 Shades of Grey. Uh, no thanks. He only said that because that's the most money-making book right now, he hasn't actually read it. I haven't either, but there's no way I want to. The only reason it's making money is because sex sells. I hear tell that the writing is awful.

I fixed up my facebook profile a little. I still don't intend on going there much, but I thought it'd be better to at least have a decent looking profile.

Twitter is my favorite social network besides blogging.

By the way, I got an iPhone. Yes, I conformed. My dumbphone went and just about died on me though. At least this way I can tweet away from wifi.

I worked all day on Friday even though I wasn't scheduled to. The manager asked if I could. I agreed because that means I earn more money. I'm so tired after working full days though.
I'm probably going to end up working another full day tomorrow. Plus I'm getting up at 6:30. I ought to be going to bed pretty soon here.

I painted with watercolors/watercolor pencils yesterday and today. I blew on the paint until it streaked all around like veins and arteries.

We went grocery shopping with a gift card we earned from house sitting. We stocked up on a lot of stuff and spent nearly it all. It was food and pens and pencils, don't worry. We didn't splurge except for popsicles and some pretzels.

We can easily eat a loaf of bread in a day. Not that creepy stuff that lasts forever, real bread.

I washed my sheets and dried them in the sun but as soon as I put them out it got a bit cloudy.