Life goes on....
Well, I have a job interview tomorrow at Hampton Inn here in Cherokee. They're looking for someone they can eventually bump up to front desk manager, and they're willing to give me the training. My boyfriend is happy for me, but I know it's depressing him that he's broke right now and I'm (soon to be) not.
My mother is working in the bakery at Food Lion now, so she'll be making my birthday cake this year, which I find to be amusing. The last time my mother made a birthday cake for me, I was 7...I just hope she remembers how to spell my name right, hehehe!
I feel so drained, today has been a long day, and I still have to clean my shit-hole of a bedroom. It doesn't excite me in the least, if you couldn't tell. I swear, it's the mess that never gets smaller. No matter how much I clean, it STILL gets worse, and worse, and worse...course it doesn't help that I'm sharing my room with an 8 year old who thinks I'm her personal maid. She never puts anything away, just flings it everywhere, and it's really getting on my last nerve.
BUT...other than that....everything is okay. For those who don't know, I have profiles on MySpace, TagWorld, VampireFreaks, and Friendster. I haven't updated any of them in forever and a day, but they're there. I also have a poetry LJ now, it's
my_darkest_blue, please take a look, mkay?
I think I'm going to hobble off and call my boyfriend, talk to him for a few minutes, and go to bed so I can be up in time to shower and all that good stuff before I go for my interview.
S.I.T.,
Layla McManus