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HAHAHAH HAY GUISE
Yeah, it's been a few... months. Since October, I guess. What crazy, mad world has Ashley descended into since this time?
Well, I'm no longer making tacos for a living. Yeah, that's right. I'll give you all a few minutes to realign the paradigms of your respective universes so you're able to fit this new information about me in.
I've now moved on to the super-glamorous world of working in a grocery store.
College is going well. My English teacher is a hippie and fuck if my Media teacher isn't the most boring creature to ever grace this plane. Still going strong in sign language, and am proficient enough to be conversational as long as said conversation doesn't involve measurements and long strings of numbers.
Miss Nina and wish she would come home from Boston, but she's prolonged her stay simply because she hates me. Any attempts to tell you otherwise are lies.
Stepdad is living in California now, where he races the horses. Mom visits him occasionally, which is wonderful because it gives me time alone in the apartment for days. Which I suppose isn't a huge change, considering she still doesn't manage to drag her ass home from work before nine in the evening anyway.
Am tired because Mom is in San Francisco getting San Fran-frisky with D, and I've been proving my utter irresponsibility by getting no sleep whatsoever.
Gogogo.
Yeah, it's been a few... months. Since October, I guess. What crazy, mad world has Ashley descended into since this time?
Well, I'm no longer making tacos for a living. Yeah, that's right. I'll give you all a few minutes to realign the paradigms of your respective universes so you're able to fit this new information about me in.
I've now moved on to the super-glamorous world of working in a grocery store.
College is going well. My English teacher is a hippie and fuck if my Media teacher isn't the most boring creature to ever grace this plane. Still going strong in sign language, and am proficient enough to be conversational as long as said conversation doesn't involve measurements and long strings of numbers.
Miss Nina and wish she would come home from Boston, but she's prolonged her stay simply because she hates me. Any attempts to tell you otherwise are lies.
Stepdad is living in California now, where he races the horses. Mom visits him occasionally, which is wonderful because it gives me time alone in the apartment for days. Which I suppose isn't a huge change, considering she still doesn't manage to drag her ass home from work before nine in the evening anyway.
Am tired because Mom is in San Francisco getting San Fran-frisky with D, and I've been proving my utter irresponsibility by getting no sleep whatsoever.
Gogogo.