Another Day

Today was very peculiar for me. I woke up and had a text from my ex-girlfriend, who just broke up with me by the way, that said how much she misses me... akward much? I then walked to work because I live so friggin close, I love it! I just put my headphones on and escaped reality while taking in the cold air.

Music seems to run my life, without it I might truely go insane. I have a song for every person I know and every great, or not so great, moment in my life. Music talks to my soul and heals my inner wounds like nothing else in this world.

I get to work, which is Disneyland by the way, yes I work at the happiest friggin place on earth, and get my morning coffee. Yum! Then I go about my day and half way in, noon or so, I look up at a guest to say hello and it's friggin Mankind. You know the guy who used to wrestle in the WWF or WWE or whatever W-W it is now. He was pretty cool and very nice, but did not look like a wrestler anymore. What can I say, we all get old sometime. Well except me 'cause my last name's Young!

So I finish work and boogy on home to get my real work started. I'm currently writing a screenplay and plan on getting it sold when it's done... doesn't everyone. I however am side-tracked by a bunch of nonsense that is going on in the Young family. We are quite the dysfunctional brady bunch. Thank goodness I don't live with any family, on the other hand I miss them dearly. Well, I took care of the crazy train and moved to the computer when my ex begins to text me again.

We had dated for a year and I she was the most amazing thing ever. So... she dumps me and moves out. That was a week ago. Well now she starts sending all of these sappy text messages which I would totally dig under different circumstances, I'm pretty much a romantic, but now is not the time girl. You just broke my heart! It's like she is playing with me. I miss you, I love you, but... we're still breaking up. Huh? So, I tell her how I feel and she stops texting. I think I'm over the dating GAME for awhile.

After all of this i was hungry so I ate. Then I sat down to write, but not the screenplay, my blog. So here I am and there I go.