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I went digging through my livejournal today to look up dates on certain events that I had to relay in an e-mail. I got a little distracted reading through some old entries and thought maybe I should start posting on here again. A hard-copy journal just isn't the same, somehow.
So, what is life right now? I live in Baton Rouge again (what the hell?!?!) and I work as a barista at Barnes and Noble (corporate pion) and I think I'm dating someone (but I'm not sure. I'm not even sure this guy really likes me). I have medical reasons that I can't join the Peace Corps the way I wanted to (I have STDs, because I am a promiscuous slut-bag) and I live at home with my parents (it's like being in college but with less alcohol).
Mostly, I'm in limbo. And it's full of SUVs and commercial movie theaters.
So, what is life right now? I live in Baton Rouge again (what the hell?!?!) and I work as a barista at Barnes and Noble (corporate pion) and I think I'm dating someone (but I'm not sure. I'm not even sure this guy really likes me). I have medical reasons that I can't join the Peace Corps the way I wanted to (I have STDs, because I am a promiscuous slut-bag) and I live at home with my parents (it's like being in college but with less alcohol).
Mostly, I'm in limbo. And it's full of SUVs and commercial movie theaters.