Feb 04, 2008 14:54
On Friday, I gave notice at my job and asked my roommate to move out. It was a big day. My friend who was maybe going to move in is not, and I'm going to try and swing it alone for as long as I can. I'm taking donations.
Today I'm a little "what the fuck?" but it's okay. I've got faith it'll work out (faitha, faitha, faitha).
Also, being superstitous and vague, I'll say I may have a very cool summer job, but I'm learning not to make plans like that. Cross your fingers anyway.
T minus 8 days.