what to do.
I have this new job and I work interchangably with Ludicrous and Clearvision International. One of my bosses used to work with Elton John and named the Beach Boys, one is an advisor for the U.S. treasury, one discovered Brooke Shields, one lives next door to the singer of the Red Hot Chili Peppers in Malibu, and one also works for NASA.
I'm not kidding. I landed in the lap of an exploding company,
with some of the richest men I've ever seen. One drives a Rolls Royce.
What is this life.
Its a great job I guess. Much better than anything I could find anywhere in Michigan. And I don't want to leave my great job. I dont know what to make of this. Liz is going home for sure now. SunAh put money down on an apartment where I dont want to live... where Im not living. Im going home. I think the decision is already made. I dont know. I dont care what happens to me at this point. My parents and my sister think Im going home. Part of me really wants to and part of me knows how lucky I am to be where I am. What the hell.