Tuesday, September 15, 2009

I don't know...

...why, but the political poster by the Lehel tram stop made me laugh so hard. It was just a picture of the candidate with a Hitler mustache drawn on.

...why I am going to interview for his job. I hate kids, I don't want to be a babysitter. I probably won't do well in the interview. What the hell can that consist of, anyways? But maybe I should be positive, the baby could be adorable and the mom will want to throw 100€ bills at me. LOL!!

...what to do next month. I don't want to live in Guillermo's home anymore. I already thought he was gross, but last night was the kicker. Like I want to hear him putting the moves on someone- ewww. Stupid girl. Thank god they didn't have sex, there would have been puke all over my room.

...why I do the things I do sometimes. Ah well, it'll make for good stories!

1 comment:

  1. Don't get down Vesta. It will all work out. You'll get a job and then move out of Guillermo's house and experience all the things you had planned.

    ReplyDelete