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I've been really busy latly. Almost never home. Trying to save up money but keep spending it. Not much, but enough to add time to my departure.
I asked Chris if he wanted to move with me to where-ever. I've got two different places in mind. Fuck, two different countries in mind (one of which is the US). And he said the only problem is that he just bought a car. And that he wouldn't be able to take it with us because of, well, driving issues. You know, that whole 'other side of the road' thing. I was thinking of asking Ray if he wanted to come, but he seems to not hate Maine anymore. Not that I'd really know or anything cuz I havn't talked to him in a long while. And I doubt he'd feel to comfortable living with me now. Oh well, shit happens. No point in getting upset about things because that doesn't change anything. (btw! I'm not saying that to be mean or try to stab at you or anything, so dun over read it or something again. if you read this. and btw the option is still open, i just havn't gotten to ask you, and i'm just stating my speculations as to what you'll prolly say.)
Work sucks. As usual. It's kinda that expected suckiness that you don't really notice anymore. Emily's (a girl I work with) life is so full of drama it's funny. I'm trying to juggle her life and my own. Which is working pretty well. I've learned a whole new bit about legal shit that I really never cared about before, if that make's sense. Think illegal immagrents and trying to get pregnant and all that fun shit. And lawyer, lots of em. And hospital visits... lots of those too >o>.
Yeah that thing about my father getting mugged. The court date is sometime soon, and my mom's locking the doors alot now. My dad's paper's say that he lives here. And my mom's afraid of the thuggy guys comming here. And I guess they could. My mom told my dad that he needs to change the address and he told her "I don't want them knowing where I'm living". But it's perfectly alright for them to know the address your wife and children live? Doesn't make much sense to me. I doubt he even thought that far.
Yesterday was Chris' birthday. We hung out, we had fun. Didn't get drunk or anything (though it kinda woulda been nice, I could use a drink or two now a days) we just hung out and drove to a few places. Cought up on things. Now today's my mother's birthday. Which I get to spend cleaning. Not exactly how I wanted to spend my day off, but it's gotta be done so oh well.
Sorry my posts tend to me long, usually to the point where people don't bother reading. I just don't post till I have something to post about. And then often realize I've got a lot more to say then I thought... That and I'm not good at condensing my thoughts.
I asked Chris if he wanted to move with me to where-ever. I've got two different places in mind. Fuck, two different countries in mind (one of which is the US). And he said the only problem is that he just bought a car. And that he wouldn't be able to take it with us because of, well, driving issues. You know, that whole 'other side of the road' thing. I was thinking of asking Ray if he wanted to come, but he seems to not hate Maine anymore. Not that I'd really know or anything cuz I havn't talked to him in a long while. And I doubt he'd feel to comfortable living with me now. Oh well, shit happens. No point in getting upset about things because that doesn't change anything. (btw! I'm not saying that to be mean or try to stab at you or anything, so dun over read it or something again. if you read this. and btw the option is still open, i just havn't gotten to ask you, and i'm just stating my speculations as to what you'll prolly say.)
Work sucks. As usual. It's kinda that expected suckiness that you don't really notice anymore. Emily's (a girl I work with) life is so full of drama it's funny. I'm trying to juggle her life and my own. Which is working pretty well. I've learned a whole new bit about legal shit that I really never cared about before, if that make's sense. Think illegal immagrents and trying to get pregnant and all that fun shit. And lawyer, lots of em. And hospital visits... lots of those too >o>.
Yeah that thing about my father getting mugged. The court date is sometime soon, and my mom's locking the doors alot now. My dad's paper's say that he lives here. And my mom's afraid of the thuggy guys comming here. And I guess they could. My mom told my dad that he needs to change the address and he told her "I don't want them knowing where I'm living". But it's perfectly alright for them to know the address your wife and children live? Doesn't make much sense to me. I doubt he even thought that far.
Yesterday was Chris' birthday. We hung out, we had fun. Didn't get drunk or anything (though it kinda woulda been nice, I could use a drink or two now a days) we just hung out and drove to a few places. Cought up on things. Now today's my mother's birthday. Which I get to spend cleaning. Not exactly how I wanted to spend my day off, but it's gotta be done so oh well.
Sorry my posts tend to me long, usually to the point where people don't bother reading. I just don't post till I have something to post about. And then often realize I've got a lot more to say then I thought... That and I'm not good at condensing my thoughts.