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So uh...
I have a job, working at an italian ice cream cafe on college. Pretty awesome. Minimum wage, but considering that's now 9.50 an hour I can't complain. Full time, ftw.
Otherwise, same as always... frustrated as fuck with this apartment, but I have to wait it out, at least until Alisha and I can save up first and last for a new place. I look forward to living on my own one day, but I think everyone does, and I do enjoy living with her (little though either of us has been around of late) so I'm in no rush.
On a less (meh?) positive note, definately frustrated with various parts of my life;... more on that in a later entry maybe, though suffice to say I haven't been content.
I hate the ritualized bullshit that revolves around relationships (romantic or otherwise) and how fucking close people cling to them. God forbid we don't mold to social standards. Even the people who claim to be romantic oddities cling to the stereotypes of romantic oddities. Idiots.
I have a job, working at an italian ice cream cafe on college. Pretty awesome. Minimum wage, but considering that's now 9.50 an hour I can't complain. Full time, ftw.
Otherwise, same as always... frustrated as fuck with this apartment, but I have to wait it out, at least until Alisha and I can save up first and last for a new place. I look forward to living on my own one day, but I think everyone does, and I do enjoy living with her (little though either of us has been around of late) so I'm in no rush.
On a less (meh?) positive note, definately frustrated with various parts of my life;... more on that in a later entry maybe, though suffice to say I haven't been content.
I hate the ritualized bullshit that revolves around relationships (romantic or otherwise) and how fucking close people cling to them. God forbid we don't mold to social standards. Even the people who claim to be romantic oddities cling to the stereotypes of romantic oddities. Idiots.