I am low on things to say these days. Or rather, I think of things to say but then I'm too busy drinking unlimited margaritas and climbing on skee ball machines to take pictures next to my awesome score and going to the Jersey shore (GTL baby) to hang out with my parents, play pinball and take phone interviews on the beach.
I don't really know why I came back from the shore, actually. My parents' beach condo rules.
I guess I had to resume my life of eating 10 cent wings with Crapface, getting $10 Maroon 5 concert tickets and getting rejected from more temp jobs because I "don't have enough admin experience."
I am also studying to be a certified project manager. Booyah.
Also, I think my grandma's cell phone keeps butt dialing me.
As always, I love New York. So much.
End nonsense.
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Project management certification? The PMLP course by chance? I have that cert.
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