remote controlled

sorry for all the ads that adorn orange turtleneck, but a girl has got to make a living somehow. ha. actually its that im just to dumb to figure out how to move them to other places within the blog so they all get to sit at the top. help! anyone, bueller??

well the past few days have been quite a roller coaster. actually more like gridlock because i seem to be under the spell of cable television. its awful. must cancel. must stop watching the janice dickenson modeling agency. ahh! you know you've seen it. dont lie. i guess thats what happens anxiety about law school gets too overwhelming. what the fuck! but i did start making a few bucks by reading emails and filling out surveys. too bad they dont send you a check until you hit$40.00. im up to $9.35. bling bling baby.

in other news,

i went to the law school orientation last week and it was by all accounts a big dork festival teeming with newbies not yet jaded by the misery of adulthood. not that ive actually reached adulthood given that ive never held a job more than 2 years and am far more adept at quitting than most people. maybe ill teach a class on how to tell your boss to shove it up their ass. wonder if i can add that to the skills section of my resume. along with sandwich maker extraordinaire and mail sorter.

ok, im ff to go work on my rap album.

peace out bitches.

m