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Mar 17, 2008 10:29

school is so much more fun than i had expected.
when i started i had no idea what i was getting myself into.
i had no experience in this industry whatsoever and went after it on a whim.
hoping i would like it.
and i feel like i found what i was meant to do. how weird.
its amazing. i just get it and i love it.
except i cant stand all the bitches i go to school with.
i cant believe how much like middle school/high school it is.
youd think these people could possibly grow up just a little bit?
i guess thats far to much to ask.
they cheat, they lie, they steal, they talk MAD shit.
who would ever want to be friends with you???!
i have about five friends that i actually like.
only one of them had i known before entering school.
and even her and i dont talk THAT often, but i know shes cool and shes not gonna go stab me in the back.
danielle and irene are pretty much my lifesavers. id probably hate school without them.
thats probably a lie.
i went through high school with almost zero friends so i can do college too. haha.
i sit in the back of the class in my own zone vibing off the good music my teachers play.
all in all school is amazing.

and my new job?!
receptionist at a hair salon. getting myself in the industry.
its fun, im prety much the bitch..wash dishes, do laundry.
but sitting there watching what ill get to be doing in 15 months is worth it.
and the fact that i sit on my ass for half the day reading every magazine in the shop and seeing half of the customers i had to leave behind at primo.

ryan and i are amazing. for those who care. ive neverbeen happier and i just feel like its right. we just get eachother. living here is going really well too. i love it.

downside of ALL OF THIS....
i never see the few friends i do have. :(
i miss lizzzy a ton.
and stacy and my schedules do not match ever.
and alicia is caught up in wedded bliss?
and well stef just doesnt have time for anybody.

wow story of my life.
sorry about that.

happy st. patricks day!
dont forget your greeen!!!

love, love, love.
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