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the car situation was remedied by eric's dad putting break fluid in my car...i feel like a total ass for freaking out when it was an easy problem to solve. me and eric have still decided to get a new car....the new honda Fit. they are small but have amazing storage and gas mileage. i'm going to go to the honda dealer on monday or tuesday work it all out.
me and eric also officially got our orders....we will be moving to Fort Irwin...CALIFORNIA! its actually in the Mohave dessert which should be interesting considering i hate hot weather and there is no ocean or water near by. but, we will be moving into a duplex and eric might only be working three days a week which means lots of time spent in LA which is two hours away. two good things come out of this: one, we get to move away which i'm excited for and two, he wont be going to iraq! he will be the one briefing the people that are either going to iraq or returning from iraq. that bad part? we have to live there for three years so i had better like it.
i quit american eagle yesterday...my last day will be on saturday.
i'm almost positive i got a job at the Children's Museum in Seattle which is exactly where i want to be! i will basically be a play-guide who will the expert of an area. this job will encompass working w/children AND museum education so its perfect...too bad i'm leaving in two months!
wedding plans are pretty much on hold because my mom has officially lost it. i'm pretty sure she's on anti-depression and anti-anxiety medication and my aunt had to come out to the house today to take care of the kids. i know that depression is not something people can "fix" but the fact that she has two kids who are six and seven that she "cant" take care of right now just astounds me. i feel like no matter what your circumstances are, you should always try to be there for your children...at this point, she cant even handle my aunt leaving the house, how is she going to take care of two kids? plus, her grief is stemming from the fact that i'm leaving in two months, my brother is away at college, and my sister has a boy-friend. i have three words for her: get over it. there are MUCH worse things in life and this is a completely naturally progression of things....did she think i was going to live here forever? or that my sister would never get a boyfriend? she's wallowing and i cant help think that its for attention.
my cousin came over and she cleaned the house. the house wouldnt have needed to be cleaned if my mother wasnt such a fucking slob.
i cant wait to move out of this nut-house.
EDIT: i forgot to mention the fact that me and my cousin had been planning for two weeks to go to the irish pub tonight and watch the live band, eat, and drink. apparently scott isnt into that anymore so we arent going. i wish my cousin would grow some damn balls.
me and eric also officially got our orders....we will be moving to Fort Irwin...CALIFORNIA! its actually in the Mohave dessert which should be interesting considering i hate hot weather and there is no ocean or water near by. but, we will be moving into a duplex and eric might only be working three days a week which means lots of time spent in LA which is two hours away. two good things come out of this: one, we get to move away which i'm excited for and two, he wont be going to iraq! he will be the one briefing the people that are either going to iraq or returning from iraq. that bad part? we have to live there for three years so i had better like it.
i quit american eagle yesterday...my last day will be on saturday.
i'm almost positive i got a job at the Children's Museum in Seattle which is exactly where i want to be! i will basically be a play-guide who will the expert of an area. this job will encompass working w/children AND museum education so its perfect...too bad i'm leaving in two months!
wedding plans are pretty much on hold because my mom has officially lost it. i'm pretty sure she's on anti-depression and anti-anxiety medication and my aunt had to come out to the house today to take care of the kids. i know that depression is not something people can "fix" but the fact that she has two kids who are six and seven that she "cant" take care of right now just astounds me. i feel like no matter what your circumstances are, you should always try to be there for your children...at this point, she cant even handle my aunt leaving the house, how is she going to take care of two kids? plus, her grief is stemming from the fact that i'm leaving in two months, my brother is away at college, and my sister has a boy-friend. i have three words for her: get over it. there are MUCH worse things in life and this is a completely naturally progression of things....did she think i was going to live here forever? or that my sister would never get a boyfriend? she's wallowing and i cant help think that its for attention.
my cousin came over and she cleaned the house. the house wouldnt have needed to be cleaned if my mother wasnt such a fucking slob.
i cant wait to move out of this nut-house.
EDIT: i forgot to mention the fact that me and my cousin had been planning for two weeks to go to the irish pub tonight and watch the live band, eat, and drink. apparently scott isnt into that anymore so we arent going. i wish my cousin would grow some damn balls.