Live Earth!!!

So lets just say it was the most bloody brilliant moment of my life. Bon Jovi was rediculous. Melissa Etheridge gave one of the most moving performances I have ever ever ever ever ever seen. The Police were rediculous, as always. Even Kanye West and Kelly Clarkson (who I usually wouldn't listen to even under the worst duress) gave a good show. Sigh. No words for the amazingness. Absolutly none.





New job as Field Director for Public Interest Research Fund starts tomorrow. I'm scared shitless. Last cycle, with Stender's race, I did some field work. But none to the point where I feel qualified to run a field office. I wonder...does everyone feel this underqualified the night before their first day of their first real job in their field? Probably. Oh well. Fake it till you make it, I guess. And it's totally times like these that I wish I was still on good terms with Nick. I mean, the guy is the best field operative in NJ and we used to be fucking tight. Not so much anymore. And he always knew what to say when a freakout was coming on...and what to tell me to make me realize that I might actually know what I'm doing.

Shit. I'm going in fucking blind.