Mar 24, 2010 10:20
My trip to Florida for a week was awesome, and definitely needed. It was great to be there, I enjoyed every minute, but it was depressing at the same time. I know so badly that that's where we belong, as a family but just can't do it at the moment. Not until we sell his car. Ever since he crashed the car (and been fixed) it's been a magnet for destruction it seems. Rocks are chipping the paint, people are hitting our car with their doors, next a rock into the window with a crack.. it's never ending. The paint job that Gene did was horrid. Even the second time around. At least we know not to go to him ever again.
I'm nervous. Nervous just to call auntie annes, lame I know. I can't seem to get a job around here, if my life depended on it! I don't have to work, but I'd like to. It'd make getting out of this shit hole way faster. Not to mention a certain someone finally started sending me child support again, which makes my life easier. My walmart is morgantown is remodeling everythingggg and opening is an auntie annes. Since I worked at a pretzel place, I figure I might have an advantage. However, I went to check it out and they only had a sign, coming soon.. and call this number for employment opportunities.. I'll force myself to call today and see what they say. Gotto wait for Aidens nap though.
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