Second Cup of Coffee

Yeah, I'm on my second cup.  I didn't realize that I had stopped drinking as much coffee after I became addicted to tea.  Now I am on my second cup of the day.  I'm jittery.

Here is where I bitch about not having any ideas:
I don't have any ideas.  I can't come up with anything.  I try writing but nothing interesting happens.  I try drawing but nothing new comes out.  I am just... ugh.

Okay, back to other things.

Jake, you can stay with me any time.  A week is fine.  I should have a couch by then, so you won't have to sleep on the floor!  If you want to stay for a month though, I want $150.  That's five dollars a night with internet and utilities.  You can't beat that!

Now to other news that aren't really news: Life is good.

Today marks my fourth month anniversary here in Chicago.  Yay!  Let's see, in four months, I...
Moved to a new city where I didn't know anyone or anything.
I went to school.
I got a job.
I found my own apartment.
I moved out of the student housing facility.
I met lots of new people.
And more stuff that I cannot think of right now.

I am doing pretty good too.  Despite me not being able to come up with any ideas and not having any furniture, I am still happy!

So yeah.  Now let me talk about what a terrible person I am:

I may or may not care more for people who have aspirations in the film industry.  It's like every time I meet someone, I always pay more attention to whoever likes movies the most.  Not that much really, but it's still dickish of me.

So a few friends and I are going to start making our own little independent stuff.  Yay! This is all really exciting!

I want to get a second job, because the current one is not paying the rent.  It did this month, but maybe next won't be so good.

Okay, have a good day y'all!

Ps:  I'm really excited for Katherine and Sarah's visit.  WOHOOO!