when you're on, you're on
At some point today I will configure the new house to have some sort of internet connectin. This will happen most likely sometime between the hours of 10:30pm-2:00am. The reason for the delay is because after I finish learning over here in the big city I need to hightail my ass over to work. Where, at work, I will be yelled at-which comes as no surprise.
You see my boss gets bored. Actually scratch that. He gets bored with everyone else at work. He basically can't handle 9 women who are going through that change that only ladies in their 50's know about. So when I'm not there to mess around with and joke all day he gets angry at me. Even though he supports my schooling and basically everything else I want in life, he really wants me there 24 hours a day. Sadly this problem can't be solved and he's going to have to find a hobby at work, because obviously work is not filling that void. I'm getting yelled at because he wants me there more and i kind of said that I would most likely be in on Friday. Well that didn't happen. Shit happens you kind of have to deal with it. Whatever, I'm rambling.
We've moved into the new house and it's pretty great. The thought of sitting in the old family room at PepiHouse is scary. I feel sick even thinking about it. The new house is so cozy it's wild. Every room is comfortable and when you hear that sound of the AC kicking on you just smile. Of course when the bill comes we shall stop smiling and let the frowning commence. My room however does not have a good air vent, so the fans will remain my constant source of fresh air. It's nice however to have more space in my room. I can actually get some things done. At one point I even picked up a pen and started to write. I even watched a movie in my room. Something I have not been able to do in three months. Which is nice(x2).
It's funny that I really don't have much to say on here anymore. I do my best to update the world with news of yours truly, but I tell you- I really don't have much to say. I really get it all out when talking to the room mates and especially Jenny. We talk about so much that I feel little need to discuss anything on a flashing screen. But that's not to say I'm giving up on here. No, quite the contrary. I plan on talking about the goofier things in life and possibly discussing some movies and music again. Who knows.
I'm gaining weight and I feel healthier. And I've stopped coughing.
You see my boss gets bored. Actually scratch that. He gets bored with everyone else at work. He basically can't handle 9 women who are going through that change that only ladies in their 50's know about. So when I'm not there to mess around with and joke all day he gets angry at me. Even though he supports my schooling and basically everything else I want in life, he really wants me there 24 hours a day. Sadly this problem can't be solved and he's going to have to find a hobby at work, because obviously work is not filling that void. I'm getting yelled at because he wants me there more and i kind of said that I would most likely be in on Friday. Well that didn't happen. Shit happens you kind of have to deal with it. Whatever, I'm rambling.
We've moved into the new house and it's pretty great. The thought of sitting in the old family room at PepiHouse is scary. I feel sick even thinking about it. The new house is so cozy it's wild. Every room is comfortable and when you hear that sound of the AC kicking on you just smile. Of course when the bill comes we shall stop smiling and let the frowning commence. My room however does not have a good air vent, so the fans will remain my constant source of fresh air. It's nice however to have more space in my room. I can actually get some things done. At one point I even picked up a pen and started to write. I even watched a movie in my room. Something I have not been able to do in three months. Which is nice(x2).
It's funny that I really don't have much to say on here anymore. I do my best to update the world with news of yours truly, but I tell you- I really don't have much to say. I really get it all out when talking to the room mates and especially Jenny. We talk about so much that I feel little need to discuss anything on a flashing screen. But that's not to say I'm giving up on here. No, quite the contrary. I plan on talking about the goofier things in life and possibly discussing some movies and music again. Who knows.
I'm gaining weight and I feel healthier. And I've stopped coughing.