I got this fortune on the 27th of October. On the 28th I toured an apartment with my new roommates, Jessica and Rachel (and also I will be living with Rachel's husband). We signed the lease a few days later. I am paying BEANS for a room of my own and it's going to be SWEET.
I move in on the 10th.
OH MY GOODNESS YOU GUYS SERIOUSLY WHAT OMG YES HOLY SHIT. I have started packing and am 100% overwhelmed with all of this business. Like seriously, WTF, I'm moving out? REALLY???? AAAAH.
And then I had that job interview.
You guys, I was so casual for that job interview, I was so not interested in it and I was so not that invested in it. Not to say that I wasn't nervous as fuck, because, oh lord, I was. But seriously? I wasn't very serious about it. And then they told me they'd be hiring THE NEXT DAY. And then I freaked out.
I mean, seriously? I have been the happiest I have ever been at coffeejob these past few months. And the writing center is AAAAAMAAAAZING and I love it! But seriously? Between the two I'm currently pulling in maybe $700/month. Like, barely that. And since I didn't get paid for the WIC between August and most of October, it has been pretty brutal.
Thankfully, Jessica talked me out of completely sabotaging the entire interview and THE NEXT DAY they offered me a full-time position, AND I ACCEPTED!
My last day at coffeejob is November 13th, last day at the WC is the 14th, I start the day after.
LORDY LORDY WHAT IS UP WITH ALL OF THIS CHANGE.
THIS AWESOME CHANGE.