For those of you who are curious, this is an average day for me in Los Angeles. This is what I did today, August 31st.

4 am, go to bed

9 am, wake up, roll over, stare at wall

930 am roll over, stare at ceiling

945 am make bowl of generic frosted flakes

10 am check email

1010am wonder what erica/rachel/ashtin/justin/april are up to back home, and if they're available to entertain me

1030 pull up 20 jobs to apply for

1040 be stressed out and overwhelmed by the prospect of finding a job

1041 fall asleep

3pm wake up, stagger to kitchen, make ghetto quesadilla/cheese roll-up-thing

4pm apply to those 20 jobs, and 30 more that have been posted since

445 update my profile on facebook, careerbuilder, linkedin, monster

5pm, open my script, look at it, decide my writing sucks

530 play tetris on ds for half hour

6 cook dinner - boil spinny noodles, cook chilli, put chili on noodles

some point in the future - shower.

1010pm - leave apartment with a (most likely) already drunk sean, and probably a depressed because he lost his job 2 weeks 

ago doesn't want to spend money samuel hook

1050 - take 40 minutes to go 10 miles to  LAX in stupid LA traffic at TEN EFFING THIRTY AT NIGHT, pick up other roomate portman

midnight - take one hour to go from LAX BACK across the city, to downtown hollywood where we will sing karaoke, fail at meeting women and/or celebrities

2 am - remind drunk portman and drunk sean that they are not allowed to smoke in my car

230 get stuck in traffic. really. goddamnnit los angeles. how is there traffic.

245 - drunk food stop for them. probably taco bell. 

3-am arrive home. put headphones on. listen to music. read the great gatsby for the 40th time.

4am - sleep

9am -repeat