DaRicanBoi [dot] com - Orlando Soto Jr.

Employed Homosapien. No it is not a typo, or it isn’t a joke. I have a job. I guess hell froze over? I started working at Cablevision. It is cool so far. It isn’t exactly what I wanted, but it’s cool so far. I am training now so it’s mad information to learn and memorize. But I got it down. I am holding it down in there. Everyone in my group is mad older then me and has 10 plus years experience. I am the youngest with no experience. So it kind of sucks but I am doing real good in the classes, and passing all the tests.

So I am happy for the most part about the job. There are a lot of places I can transfer in the future so that’s great. The company is mad big and Cablevision owns a lot of other places. They own Madison Square Garden, Kicks, Radio City, Channel 12 news, and mad other shit. So I can definitely move up and within the company. *pops collar* They also have tuition reimbursement, so I want to go back to school part time to get my Masters Degree. So, so far so good. Cablevision best cable, internet and phone service in the tri state area.

Educational Access. I finally got my degree in the mail after waiting for 4 months. When I get the damn degree comes to find out they sent it with the wrong name. “Orlando Soto” I aint no damn Orlando Soto. I am ORLANDO SOTO JR! Damn, I was heated. I called them and they said I have to bring it back so then can send out for another one. I will probably just mail it, since I work 9-5. (I work 9-5 blah!).

I got to find a place where I can apply for my graduate school to get my masters. I got to pick a field and a place. I don’t know where yet. I want to register by December so I need to find a place ASAP. So I am going to have to call the loan people and tell them not to start charging me because I am going back to school. So they need to bounce off me.

Acting Debut. There was a casting call for the new 50 cent, Robert De Nero, Al Pachino movie. They need people for a hip-hop club scene. So I went with my friends to go see about it. There was mad people. Mad weird looking people. Old ass people, young ass little kids, weird punk looking white people there was this Indian girl with a pink prom dress. I was like what the blood is wrong with these people. They so did not look like they would be in a “hip hop scene” But it was cool. We had to fill out some forms and take pictures and we left. *crosses finger*

Ok short and sweet. No more to report. Well there is a lot more but I don’t feel like typing no more. I got some online shit to do and I need to iron my cloths for tomorrow. I hate to iron. I need a cuddle buddy to do that. I need a cuddle buddy to cuddle with to. *sad face*

Posted by drb @ 10:44 PM CST [Link]

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