Got home from work tonight at 10pm and hung out with Brian for a while. He used one of my suits to go for an interview today for a different position. TRU, the Tactical Response Unit, means that he wouldn't have to wait for something to happen to see some action. Something goes down, and he would get the call to go kick some ass. Seems to suit him pretty well. Cross your fingers.
Starting tomorrow I'm going to be on spring break. And it's supposed to rain all next week, but I'll be damned if I can't invoke some of the spirit of Miami and Cancun. I'll have to pick up some of those little umbrellas. And some drunk teenage girls.
The new roommate search is in full swing, and even though it sucks that Brian is moving out, it should be interesting to say the least. Who is this new person going to be? Will they have hipster hair and a scarf collection? Be a bookworm? A Video gamer? An english major-turned department store makeup specialist?
Who knows?
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Jay, it's obvious to anyone, even a troglodyte like yourself, that the last line referred to me, sarcastically.
I would never want to live with you again, you jerk. I hope it rains for your whole spring break. ----- Jill
Wow, she seemed cranky, huh?
I think that your next roommate will be some guy whom you think is all like "ooooh, I like the same pretentious things that you like, Colin. And Jay, I'm nothing but cooperative and super-hip." But then he'll never come out of his room and one day you'll find all of your plates and lost socks underneath his bed.
Or she'll be a cute girl who's devastatingly disinterested.
i'm sure your new roommate will be sugar, spice and everything nice. :)
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