Hey motherfuckers-
So, George and I apologize for not blogging more often. The summer is quite stressful with all the sitting around and tanning and eating popsicles. The mister and I are taking our senior photos tomorrow, so I will tell him to blog. But for right now, I'll fill you in on what's been going on with the lady of the garden.
Since my last blog, I got the results of my two AP tests and SAT. I did well on all three.
Now for some more interesting news...
My boss and the owner of Poo Bah record shop in Pasadena are best friends since we made Mr. Poo Bah Grand Marshal of the Doo Dah Parade. I also have become quite outstanding friends with him and have become the unofficial shop girl of Poo Bah. Anyway, my boss and Mr. Poo Bah had the brilliant idea to have a radio show out of the shop every week. It's official name is Tom's Martini Hour with Red Rosie (that's me). Our first show was last thursday and many people listened to us talk for 2 and 1/2 hours, two of which were Butters and Dyke. Thanks, ladies. We will be moving the show to sundays at 6, so please do go to poobah.com and listen to me talk.
You know you want to.
Last week, I went to my first high school party. Finally. It's not the first party I've ever been to while in high school, of course, but it's the first party I had to pay to get into. Most everyone there was high/drunk/slutty, so I didn't fit in. I met the only "nice" guy in the joint and now we are friendly.
At work, we are planning an erotic literature festival. It's going down in October, so write it in your palm pilot.
I've got to get my beauty sleep. We'll post photos of the photoshoot tomorrow.
I am etc.,
Georgia.
