So work has been quite good, I totally have the hang of it now, except for the whole salad dressing thing, and as well as asking about a platter or pasta and stuff like that, the little things that she says the more professional waitresses will forget. So when work picks up, things should get a lot better with my money situation. I'm working on making $2200 so that I can put back in the bank the money I used for the shore house, plus a months rent up at school. After that, all money goes to get me a hot new camcorder.

So last night, our landlady's son in law comes down and talks to us. Mind you he's utterly creepy as well as married and has a kid. So I go in to get something and Donna runs in and goes "Get outside because I think he's coming back to roll a blunt or something" So yea, he comes back and rolls a blunt, Kristin is hiding inside and Donna and me are utterly baffled and confused. I mean...CREEPY. So he smokes it and what not..and his fucking dog ate my seashell. Bastard.

I'm going home on saturday night because the pride parade is sunday. Monday I'll be heading up to lancaster with Jessica Landis to meet up with Erin so we can sign the lease to my apartment :D I'm so excited! Then I should be heading back here on tuesday with my parents. Note to self: Take down the lesbian poster and put away the beer and ashtrays. Anyway...not much has happened, apart from me and the bastard's blow up in a landromat. I'm just happy he's out of my life and I can move on.

That's all from the sunny beaches of New Jersey.

Jessica Ann.