Showing posts with label being busy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label being busy. Show all posts

Friday, June 5, 2009

Summer has not visited Chicago yet. It's June and it was 40 something the other night. But due to a non stop schedule, I haven't really been able to pay attention to the lame weather. I started my internship at VenusZine, and apparently the last 19 years of education has made my writing really boring (which you probably know from reading this). I write like I am writing an essay which is obviously not what readers want. Thus the internship is a writing revamp.
Aside from the internship bootcamp, I've been riding my new bike and working. I am moving on Sunday and it should be interesting. My whole apartment aside from my clothes has been sitting in a storage unit in Lincoln Park for over a year. I have no idea what is even in there anymore. 


Dan and Kenya.  I had an event at Sonotheque last Saturday and had to run around taking pictures of people for our sponsor.  I never want to be a night life photographer. 

Jeff and Ron hanging at the bar.

Manuel, Christian, and another Italian guy.  These guys are always happy.

Good job Missouri.  Always a winner when it comes to meth.

I want this.  Who wants to buy me a motorcycle car?

There was really weird lighting at Neo so I took this creepy picture of Dan.  
Bike rides.  We took one of Dan's friends visiting from London on a bike tour of Chicago and ended at the observatory. 

Monday, April 13, 2009

It's dark, rainy, and cold outside and I am at work listening to Built to Spill and suffering from writers block.  This may or may not be a good combination.  

Working hard? Yes and no.  I have less than a month of school and about five million things to turn at school and a list of events to look after for work.  My eyes will fall out any day now, promise. 

Went home for Easter.  Drove around a lot and my head wanted to explode from all the pollen stuff in the air.  Spring really hasn't hit Chicago yet so my head didn't know what to do with all those flowers blooming.  After eating too much food I hit the airport only to forget my phone.  No phone means being glued to my computer so that I can communicate with the outside world.  This also means looking at a screen for longer that I'd wish.  

On the bright side, I will finally get all my work done for school and graduate.  I will most likely get my phone back tonight.  The Crossfader King events will be fun and worth all the worrying/planning.  And spring will finally reach Chicago soon, to be immediately followed the next day by summer.  

In other news Melanie is doing fine and riding high on oxycontin.  She has gotten a lot of funny get well cards and lots of yummy food.  Feel free to send any desserts to me because she has too many.  Also, if you're trying to sell her anything, right now would be the time to do it.  She can be talked into mostly anything considering she thinks our dog Murphy is talking to her.  Just kidding...kind of.  

Seriously though, thanks to everyone who's been thinking of my mom.  She really is doing great and it's good that they caught that junk before it got more serious.  Go by and see her if you're in KC.  She has lots of good treats.