Jul 14, 2008 14:00
I'm sitting here in Third Place, on my bosses computer, doing the payroll and chatting with the customers. Blegh, its been a long week and its only going to get longer.
As much as I resent Raleigh, I'm going to miss it more next year than I have ever before. Third Place, with all its stress and stupid bullshit, has been a learning experience if nothing else. Jill is my Mama Bear and damn it if I don't feel guilty as hell for bailing on them but this really isn't the healthiest environment for me. If you worked here you'd understand.
-Love is no great truth-
I'm trying to convince my roommates to allow another roommate to help alleviate some of the costs of the apartment. We have both a basement and an attic, and more couches than we know how to deal with. 100 dollars a month will put the rent in the "reasonable" range for all of us and the utilities will be a lot less painful. All things considered, it is MARTIN we're talking about. For those of you who frequent TP you'll know him as the weird hippie with the piercing through his bridge. He's not exactly the sweetest guy on the planet but he needs out of Raleigh as badly as I do. Hell, I might just let him stay in my room and I'll take the couch. I prefer sleeping on the couch anyways.
The further I get from the Hide situation the more I feel like an idiot. I could have just talked to him, everything did pan out in the end but, for whatever god unknown reason, I can't get over it. It was sweet, albeit creepy.
There's only one month left
We've only got 4 minutes to save the world