So, how about a real post again?
I am now living in Arizona! I have been here since August 25th. It was definitely a long ass trip! (From VT to AZ.... yeah) But it did take longer because we stopped off for a day to take a break at my grandparent's house in TX.
My dad drove and we took a full (ford ranger) truck and a full uhaul trailer- I didn't even get to bring all of my things! I have so much shit... seriously. How the hell did it all fit in my room?! I had to leave behind my badass entertainment center....
I also had to leave behind my baby, my husky pup Luna. (I really miss her- I go through terrible dog withdrawal when I am here… which is way worse this time of course.) I had such a hard time deciding whether to leave or take her. I mean, I am the person she is attached to but she also loves my dog Gabriel... and she LOVES the outdoors. It's not like she could be outside all the time here like she can be back home. That and she is a frickin' siberian husky- she adores the snow.
Ahhh… the things I do for love. ^.^ *Insert swoon-type sigh here*
I really need a job. We need to be out of this apartment and moved into another apartment by the end of this month. In order to do so, we need a thing called money. (It’s green and comes in paper or card form, you know? It seems to be the most important thing in the world… but that’s an entirely different rant! Meow!) I've been looking for a receptionist-ish position because that is what I have experience with (like my job back in "WAHDSboro"), but without a diploma... (I am only *17*! >_<) So I am going to apply at Manuel's Mexican Restaurant, teehee... Dan said if I get the job he is going to come and bug me at work and make bad puns like, "Can I order the waitress?"....
Speaking of Dan, he is addicted to Soul Crack, I mean, Soul Calibur 2. I think I am going deaf from the constant shouting. I also think my self esteem has dropped down 10 notches (can it actually DO that at this point?) because of the huge bouncing boobs. Q_Q… Follow the bouncing boobs! Boinga-boinga-boinga… (And yes, I just left it wide open for a bad pun about someone "boinga-ing" Ivy or Taki in my comments.)
But... eh... besides the job search, my not having an ID B.S, the fact that I may go deaf, and I am a little too obsessed with Silent Hill 3 (which I highly recommend, btw!), I am *HOME*. I am where I belong and now it's time for me to start my new life. Or rather, now is my time to live.
EDIT: Holy shit dude. LJ was being such a hooch yesterday! First it acted like I never posted this- then it posted it *5* times! Finally, after I spent a big chunk of time deleting the multiple posts because it kept telling me that they didn't exist, it acted like I never posted AGAIN. Wah. >_
My dad drove and we took a full (ford ranger) truck and a full uhaul trailer- I didn't even get to bring all of my things! I have so much shit... seriously. How the hell did it all fit in my room?! I had to leave behind my badass entertainment center....
I also had to leave behind my baby, my husky pup Luna. (I really miss her- I go through terrible dog withdrawal when I am here… which is way worse this time of course.) I had such a hard time deciding whether to leave or take her. I mean, I am the person she is attached to but she also loves my dog Gabriel... and she LOVES the outdoors. It's not like she could be outside all the time here like she can be back home. That and she is a frickin' siberian husky- she adores the snow.
Ahhh… the things I do for love. ^.^ *Insert swoon-type sigh here*
I really need a job. We need to be out of this apartment and moved into another apartment by the end of this month. In order to do so, we need a thing called money. (It’s green and comes in paper or card form, you know? It seems to be the most important thing in the world… but that’s an entirely different rant! Meow!) I've been looking for a receptionist-ish position because that is what I have experience with (like my job back in "WAHDSboro"), but without a diploma... (I am only *17*! >_<) So I am going to apply at Manuel's Mexican Restaurant, teehee... Dan said if I get the job he is going to come and bug me at work and make bad puns like, "Can I order the waitress?"....
Speaking of Dan, he is addicted to Soul Crack, I mean, Soul Calibur 2. I think I am going deaf from the constant shouting. I also think my self esteem has dropped down 10 notches (can it actually DO that at this point?) because of the huge bouncing boobs. Q_Q… Follow the bouncing boobs! Boinga-boinga-boinga… (And yes, I just left it wide open for a bad pun about someone "boinga-ing" Ivy or Taki in my comments.)
But... eh... besides the job search, my not having an ID B.S, the fact that I may go deaf, and I am a little too obsessed with Silent Hill 3 (which I highly recommend, btw!), I am *HOME*. I am where I belong and now it's time for me to start my new life. Or rather, now is my time to live.
EDIT: Holy shit dude. LJ was being such a hooch yesterday! First it acted like I never posted this- then it posted it *5* times! Finally, after I spent a big chunk of time deleting the multiple posts because it kept telling me that they didn't exist, it acted like I never posted AGAIN. Wah. >_