Random Viking Giberish Here

Egyahh, I had some Tyr stuck in my head earlier, and I’ve been honestly trying to write this post for like an hour and a half (* <--- this point marks an hour and a half) but I've been distracted over and over. So far that seems to be the story of my summer, really.

Well, I’ve given up expecting a call from PDN (if I said that last time I was lying and was holding out still lawl) and I threw my resume out to a few people. I was honestly not expecting to have to do that because I figured if I threw a nice portfolio in I’d have been set, but I’m honestly not as good as my ego leads me to believe I guess haha. No biggie I’m moving on. I hope the other people I tossed my res to gets back to me though with positive results though. I’m actually kinda worried now. I think I might actually hit that job fair tomorrow. =X

I can’t believe that I’ve been on Guam for like 3 weeks and I haven’t gone off with my camera. I feel kinda of anchored down by my grandma. I don’t want to ask to borrow her car, and she gets annoyed when she doesn’t know where I am. I don’t like the idea of having to tell her where I am going because it makes me feel like a kid too. I think I’ll go out shooting on Monday though. I don’t like having to go shooting with people around because I have to make effort to avoid shooting them because I’m not fond of photographing non performers without their expressed permission.

I think most of my time has been spent sitting on my hands and chatting with my friends online complaining about not having a job lol. I guess the most I’ve accomplished so far has been switching to a healthier diet, but only as an extreme rejection of the gross diet my grandmother has here. She seriously like bought McDonalds every day for like a week once. My grandmother’s blood pressure is through the roof but she’s like a cup of water over 90 pounds. Before we were asking why. Well, gee, I dunno. So pretty much what I do is pretty much flood the fridge with healthy crap to kinda counter act it all, but it’s ended up with me mostly being the one to eat it. I’ve seriously consumed more V8 in the past few weeks than in my entire life.

I’m not perfect though, I pretty much go through a dozen 20 ounce bottles of king car iced tea a week. Yeah, that’s uhh, pretty bad. My excuse is that this was my favorite drink in the world when I was little, then what do you know, they don’t sell it outside of Guam. I pretty much had my grandma mail me boxes of cans like once a year for the past few years, but I kinda stopped asking after she fell ill. So what happens? I come to Guam and discover a warehouse type store (Cost U Less, it’s like Sam’s Club) and I’m confronted with the option to buy King Car buy the boxload. Well, yeah.

Well, anyway, I dunno. I’mma go get some lunch and try to be productive.

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