i'm officially part of the friendster cult. dammit. i don't seem to be frequenting blogger anymore. traitor am i.

and so the internship finally begins! yay. it's all about the baby steps. slowly but surely i'll get there.

DETAILS: backroom entertainment in glendale. the recording home of brian mcknight, bone thugs n harmony, tiffany, and brandy. will i ever meet these people? probably not - unless they're currently working on a new album. am i excited? HELL TO THE YEAH! now i can finally work on my networking and shmoozing skills.

i think i'm falling for him. he's got blue and sometimes green eyes, a smile that just makes you melt, and the hair! oh, the hair! i see him every tuesday and sunday night and yet i can't get enough. there's something so charming about his whole being that draws me in and makes me drool. i want him.

signs that you're gonna have a bad day:

• you get in your car to drive to work and the battery is dead
• the morning mist moistens your hair and it flattens. hence, bad hair day.
• every person you run into comments on your sunburnt peeling eyelids
• you get to work and find out 3 of the 7 employees in your department called out and you're stuck with more work

wow. this past weekend was pretty eventful. i have no clue what i did friday night so let's start off with saturday morning. andrea and i headed out for huntington beach and sunbathed for about 2 hours. it was overcast but yes, i finally got a tan! and no, it's not sunburnt. well, maybe except for my eyelids where i forgot to put the coppertone and for a few patchy spots in between my boobs which i thought i had covered. i'm so dumb. then we headed out to wes co for a bday bbq, stuffed myself with jello pie, and continued on our way to las palmas. sunday jesse invited me to his coworker's house party which was strictly a sportcoat and tie event. i swear we were the youngest ones there considering everyone else was gray haired or balding. i've never been to a party like that before. they had a specific type of wine for everything and hor d'oeuvres up the butt like spinach filled mushrooms and flying pigs. it was a fully catered event along with homemade pistachio ice cream. it was full of art lovers and the house was fully decorated with expensive china, original artwork, and a newly built puzzle mosaic glued to the wall which the homeowner had just finished. the back yard was tiered with a pool and a walkway leading to different plants and palm trees from all around the world. i felt so poor yet i was inspired to push myself knowing one day i would own a house just like that one, only better.