3 day weekend.

YIPPEE.

i'm jumping for joy as i type. ugh... it's so bad that i look forward to the weekends so much. but i guess that's how the working world in America is. or maybe it isn't. but it seems like it is.

i got to know one of my classmate in the memoir class over im last night. his name is mark and he lives in nyc and works for soap opera weekly. he's 22 and a pretty nice guy. i just kept typing away and talking and blabbing... and he related. sometimes it's hard to relate, but it was good. he seems pretty helpful. he's really passionate about writing. more so than me, it seems, which is good, cause it's inspiring.

i did have a rather good talk with brendan today about writing and going back to school and owning bookstores and stuff. it was nice. i like brendan. not like THAT but i do like him. he's a nice kid. we have this weird relationship. it's almost as though we're on another level from everyone else. so when we start talking, people tend to back away. it's nice, i guess.

stacy no longer is on team rinella. she's now on team schembri. and i miss her. dearly. i think she knows that. it's really weird how it all works. cause she hasn't been there that long... but i feel like she's my trainee and that she was taken away from me. selfish? maybe. but i do miss her.

ah well, time to eat, chat with ya later.