I ain't the worst that you've seen

It's late and I have to get up for work in the morning, but I wanna write a little bit so here.

My new house is nice. Housemates are cool cats. They're currently out back smoking stuff and listening to various covers of "Jump". The Aztec Camera version is particularly good. I would hang out with them but it's been a long day and bed is cozier.

I have a new job as well. I happily parted with my unstable, unpleasant corporate temp job and am now working for a non-profit helping feed the hungry. It's only a temporary job, as they all seem to be these days, but I'm thinking that maybe they'll hire me on as a regular. It would be nice to have that part of my life straightened out.

I heard the most beautiful thing tonight. This couple that I know are getting married next month, and they've written their vows into a song that they will sing, along with a group of their friends. I heard the demo of the song tonight, and it totally blew me away. It was one of the most wonderfully heartfelt ways of expressing love that I've ever heard.

Bree invited me to go to writing group tomorrow night. I might just do it, even though I've got nothing to share just yet. I did however write out a rough outline for a short film; the skeleton for 7 scenes or so is there to be filled out. I just need to find the time. And I know I said before that I should ditch karaoke for writing, but I've not yet done so. But after tonight, I really should take my own advice. Singing only gets me into trouble.

12:45am, and the baby is crying. This happens every night. Yes, there is a baby living here with her mom. The Daddy is on the Warped Tour all summer, so I think that's why the baby is upset so often. It's hard to adjust to all of the noise in this house, but it's fine, I'll get there eventually.

There's lots to do. Gonna try sleep now x