"It's good to be here Johnny"
Wow...a lot has happened since I last wrote in here.
Um..where to begin?
I moved into Casa Cortez down on Jackson Bluff after going home this past weekend to get my bedroom furniture. Now everyone is moved in here, and this place is pretty sweet. Even though we planned ahead, it was a pain getting the truck, but jacob and i managed, and here we are. This place is so much better than Commons. I pay one dollar less in rent and I get so much more: a bigger room, and a bigger, nicer(newly renovated) apartment. Zach is back up here with us, his room is jumping distance from mine. Damn its good to have him back. We've been hanging out at the pool a lot, so hopefully I'll have a nice tan again soon. haha....good times.
While I was home i got to see my brother, which was cool. He's got a different job at some nice chinese place now. I helped my mom move into an apartment down the road from our house, one that we used to live in before we moved into that house. Shes doing ok I guess. I suppose the same could be said about my dad. I dont know whats gonna happen but im gonna make sure I call them both a few times every week.
I think Im going to get my dads huge flatscreen tv in about a month, so thats good. While i was down home my dad transferred the title of the truck to me, so now it's officially mine, so thats good too.
My video card in my computer wacked out, so I got a good cheap one online, and it got here in a day and a half, all the way from california. Newegg.com is the shit.
I finally quit boston market, and its about damn time. Its always one thing after another. I cant believe the manager asked me to stay for two more weeks cause some dude is going out of town, and i had to push to get him to tell me when he's leaving. Guess when? Aug 15, so what he was really asking me, but couldnt straight up ask me to my face, is to stay for another month, which made me mad to say the least, because I cant stand it when people arent straight up with me. Thats regardless of the fact that it was another month. And I know that if I agreed to it, it would be something else after that month was up. So I did what I do: I told him the truth, which was simply that I didnt care about that job anymore. Not only did he say ok, he took me off the schedule for this week, which is fine by me. This is the first and hopefully last time this ever happens. I dont mean to sound whiny, but uh...thats sortof what this thing is for. That job was just a load of stress, and I've felt much better since then. :) And hey, I dont have to come home smelling like chicken and sweat every night. ( ewww isnt quite it, its more like fuckin gross. :) )
And this gets me thinking about how lucky I am to have two jobs when there are so many homeless people in this town. Well...maybe one of them can land mine and get back on their feet. I wish them luck.
I've come to terms with my limited case of OCD and clumsiness, both traced back to my mom. Thanks mom :) muah.
And again, Id like to thank chance and whatever else that Im still here on this spinning ball of rock. Every day is a celebration, and Im not religious, but amen to that.
Um..where to begin?
I moved into Casa Cortez down on Jackson Bluff after going home this past weekend to get my bedroom furniture. Now everyone is moved in here, and this place is pretty sweet. Even though we planned ahead, it was a pain getting the truck, but jacob and i managed, and here we are. This place is so much better than Commons. I pay one dollar less in rent and I get so much more: a bigger room, and a bigger, nicer(newly renovated) apartment. Zach is back up here with us, his room is jumping distance from mine. Damn its good to have him back. We've been hanging out at the pool a lot, so hopefully I'll have a nice tan again soon. haha....good times.
While I was home i got to see my brother, which was cool. He's got a different job at some nice chinese place now. I helped my mom move into an apartment down the road from our house, one that we used to live in before we moved into that house. Shes doing ok I guess. I suppose the same could be said about my dad. I dont know whats gonna happen but im gonna make sure I call them both a few times every week.
I think Im going to get my dads huge flatscreen tv in about a month, so thats good. While i was down home my dad transferred the title of the truck to me, so now it's officially mine, so thats good too.
My video card in my computer wacked out, so I got a good cheap one online, and it got here in a day and a half, all the way from california. Newegg.com is the shit.
I finally quit boston market, and its about damn time. Its always one thing after another. I cant believe the manager asked me to stay for two more weeks cause some dude is going out of town, and i had to push to get him to tell me when he's leaving. Guess when? Aug 15, so what he was really asking me, but couldnt straight up ask me to my face, is to stay for another month, which made me mad to say the least, because I cant stand it when people arent straight up with me. Thats regardless of the fact that it was another month. And I know that if I agreed to it, it would be something else after that month was up. So I did what I do: I told him the truth, which was simply that I didnt care about that job anymore. Not only did he say ok, he took me off the schedule for this week, which is fine by me. This is the first and hopefully last time this ever happens. I dont mean to sound whiny, but uh...thats sortof what this thing is for. That job was just a load of stress, and I've felt much better since then. :) And hey, I dont have to come home smelling like chicken and sweat every night. ( ewww isnt quite it, its more like fuckin gross. :) )
And this gets me thinking about how lucky I am to have two jobs when there are so many homeless people in this town. Well...maybe one of them can land mine and get back on their feet. I wish them luck.
I've come to terms with my limited case of OCD and clumsiness, both traced back to my mom. Thanks mom :) muah.
And again, Id like to thank chance and whatever else that Im still here on this spinning ball of rock. Every day is a celebration, and Im not religious, but amen to that.