I love cats, but I'm totally allergic.

it's Monday, January 29, 2007 - WOW. ever stop and take the time to think what day it is? ever stop to think about all the time that's passed, what you did in the past one, three, five, ten, nineteen years?

but yes, it's Monday, for me the most difficult day of the week. four hours of class - Existentialism from 1-2PM, which is totally interesting - and then Comedic Television Production 2-5, which is totally not. it's just 50 people in the same room, pitching ideas loudly, trying to be funny - such a waste of my time. (well, on the rare occasion it's insightful, but for the most part... man.)

anyway - sorry about that. my weekend was pimp! went out for dinner with Flora friday, to The One. totally thai. Friday night was "Fitchin' Friday," the abercrombie party. we started out in the party room at the Jazz condo building predrinking, and ended up at West nightclub. it was allright - not an extraordinary night, but pretty sweet. then Saturday was chill, did the gym in the morning, then did nothing in the afternoon, as I apparently wasn't needed down at the Cromb. went for dinner with Sana @ Salad King - and went off to my friend Shasha's 19th birthday bash. we went off to C-Lounge, it was hot... up until a random fight broke out, it was kind of creepy.

Anne Jones and I chill at the pre-drink at Shasha's bash.

Sunday I worked 12-5, annnd basically spent the rest of my day watching "Are You Afraid Of the Dark?" and "Ugly Betty." Both extremely entertaining shows.

I got a phone call from B&M Friday, my agent said my pictures were "fucking awesome." He said he really feels I'm "going away," i.e. going overseas to model. I don't even know what to think, I'm still quite sceptical, so I am chilling right now. I go into the agency Wednesday to pick out the pics for my portfolio, and perhaps look over a contract. Here's a sample pic from my shoot!

These aren't really my clothes. The stylist just gave them to me... I never look like this. lol.

Anywho, so now's the time for my Friday Five, because you love it.

1. Would you rather have a fun job that doesn't pay well or a boring job that does?

I'd rather have a fun job and get paid nothing. My payment will be not in dollars, but in FUN! (Just like real life.)

2. Would you sacrifice your morals for a job?

Um, it depends. I wouldn't become a porn star, I don't think, orrr a puppy killer or anything like that. It really depends.

3. Would you ever take a job that requires you to be in costume?

HELL YES. HELLLLLL YES.

4. What is your fantasy job?

Model, actor, singer, rock star, NHL superstar, orrr television personality. Any other suggestions?

5. Would you like fries with that?

I can't remember the last time I ate fries, foo. I'm trying to stay in MAD SHAPE.

Holla, holla. That was fun. If there's anything else I need to share, I will let you know. TAKE CARE. Have a sweet week, babies.

Joel