Skool's been outie for about two weeks now (it's been nice knowin' ya, college). I've been busy living in the big kid world with a big kid "temporary position" aka "internship" at Gear for Sports, making bank, promoting synergy and such.
It's been cool so far. And unusual. I've worn heels for a record four days straight and have already managed to get excited about Casual Fridays. It's like Office Space minus the flair, plus a guy who looks like Kenny Powers, minus overtime, plus getting to see hundreds of t-shirt creations on the daily. Good times.
The craziest part is this odd abundance of time after work. What the hell? What is this "time" nonsense? And what on earth am I supposed to do with it?
So far, it's included coming home, shutting my brain off and passing out until dinner. Then playing Wii, dancing to music (alone, naturally), and sleeping again. But that's been a weak week #1. I had to get my ass motivated to do the things I've been meaning to accomplish since forever.
That was an insanely quick list, and it's likely to double in size over the next couple days. Here's one result of #12. My attempt at being Nolan-esque:
Summer rulez.
