Grizzly Man is the most inadvertently hysterical movie ever made (besides Ground Control, of course). Any movie in which a guy seriously sits in a tent screaming "Come on JESUS BOY, come on CHRIST MAN, ALLAH, HINDU FLOATY THING, let's get these animals some f-ing WATER!" is totally worth it.
Backstreet Boys was amazing, and a kick-a road trip. Totally worth every penny/drop of gas. I wish I could go 12 more times.
Working the desk at night for several nights in a row is weird. It's kind of impossible not to start feeling like you kind of own the hotel, because let's face it, I have free reign and I do whatever I want, whenever I want, as long as I have the paperwork done by morning. It's weird going from that to working in the afternoons where you constantly have to watch yourself because there are managers on duty and people staring over your shoulder the whole time. So sometimes I'd much rather just work alone.
I'm not ready to go back to school!
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