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The move to DC was successful. I'm in a three bedroom house with two girls, Kendra and Kathleen (my cousin), and a boy named Mika who lives in the basement likeall men should. I moved in about three weeks ago and still only have my room about half set up. Also, I'm having problems with the internet. So the home part of life is a little frustrating cause it's hard to get anything done when I haven't gotten my first paycheck and bills keep coming in and the roommates keep doing random crap to make life more expensive.
Work's good though with the exception of one guy, Jim. A 47 year old who thinks he's a stud and is fixated on me getting a boyfriend and getting married. More so than my mother or that whore my brother sleeps with.
Speaking of which. SUPPOSEDLY, he keeps kicking her to the curb and she keeps coming back. And apparently he hasn't figured out why. He must be that kid that keeps feeding the stray cat and wonders why it always comes around.
I'm in GA for the holidays. I've been here one day. It sucks.
Work's good though with the exception of one guy, Jim. A 47 year old who thinks he's a stud and is fixated on me getting a boyfriend and getting married. More so than my mother or that whore my brother sleeps with.
Speaking of which. SUPPOSEDLY, he keeps kicking her to the curb and she keeps coming back. And apparently he hasn't figured out why. He must be that kid that keeps feeding the stray cat and wonders why it always comes around.
I'm in GA for the holidays. I've been here one day. It sucks.