It's a good thing I've got a job.
August has been a great month.....aside from economically. I graduated from college finishing my stint as a rehab slave, Louise finally picked a bridesmaid dress, i got to see someof the girls, I got a job, I got into the masters of health science (masters in a year while I work) program, and oh yeah the 16 years of my life spent in school are at yet another ending, with a begining yet again on monday. However, monitarly this month is killing me. I had to pay for graduate school which is approximatly 2x the BS degree,and you dont get hope to save your arse anymore, louises bridesmaid dress, alabama temp and regular liscenses, georgia liscense, and the best thing of all my $500 nbcot exam. So its a good thing I have a job now and that I start on monday since i'm begining to be dirt poor.
Michael has been sweet about me being his sugarmomma. It makes me feel bad sometimes since his mom will sometimes get a little upset with him since he isnt where I am or above. She knows his day will be here soon, but dogging him about it now dosnt make things better. Frankly I was lucky. I figured out what I wanted to do when I was young and went for it not leting anyone stand in my way (and plenty tried). I'm just glad michael always told me I could do it. So did all the girls which I am also very greatful for.
There are really loud talking people outside.
In another random note: When I went to get my hair cut last week the lady cutting my hair goes "If I hadn't remembered school was back in,I was about toask you what grade you were in." You know It had been almost a year since that had happened. I was hoping it was the end. But NOOOOOOO. Summer comes every year and people begin to wonder just how old I am. Some lady also called me princess when I was getting my TB test done. Not sure what she meant by that, but OH well.
Oh and one thing, hopefulyl the only thing, that really sucks about my job. Its across the street from the super wal-mart. Which means I get to go there everyday for one of my mothers.
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Michael has been sweet about me being his sugarmomma. It makes me feel bad sometimes since his mom will sometimes get a little upset with him since he isnt where I am or above. She knows his day will be here soon, but dogging him about it now dosnt make things better. Frankly I was lucky. I figured out what I wanted to do when I was young and went for it not leting anyone stand in my way (and plenty tried). I'm just glad michael always told me I could do it. So did all the girls which I am also very greatful for.
There are really loud talking people outside.
In another random note: When I went to get my hair cut last week the lady cutting my hair goes "If I hadn't remembered school was back in,I was about toask you what grade you were in." You know It had been almost a year since that had happened. I was hoping it was the end. But NOOOOOOO. Summer comes every year and people begin to wonder just how old I am. Some lady also called me princess when I was getting my TB test done. Not sure what she meant by that, but OH well.
Oh and one thing, hopefulyl the only thing, that really sucks about my job. Its across the street from the super wal-mart. Which means I get to go there everyday for one of my mothers.
Latters