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So yesterday morning I received the most disturbing news I have heard in months and months. I hate UIC. However, there are things I hate more than school and the city I am in, so I suppose if I can live with those things I can live with going to school for another semester...just to finish up two more fucking classes. What a fucking joke. Who needs electives anyway?
I was really sad to leave my old apartment because it was so nice, but moving out of Logan Square was a good decision to make. I kept on going back and forth about it because its location is so convenient, but who wants to live around a bunch of douchebags anyway? On top of that, living in a house where you do not have to worry about who will walk through the door at any minute is super fucking sweet. And knowing that my opinion counts for something is also nice. Ulysses and Winter have a big, new house to explore and a dog to fuck with. Even though Gypsy the cat does not like them now, hopefully one day they will all get along and no more staring contests will ensue. All the roommates love the cats, except maybe Erika who supposedly hates animals or something.
I still have another week or two before I hear back about the job. If I get it, hopefully I will be able to do school in the mornings and then go to work next semester. Jesus Christ I hate UIC.
I was really sad to leave my old apartment because it was so nice, but moving out of Logan Square was a good decision to make. I kept on going back and forth about it because its location is so convenient, but who wants to live around a bunch of douchebags anyway? On top of that, living in a house where you do not have to worry about who will walk through the door at any minute is super fucking sweet. And knowing that my opinion counts for something is also nice. Ulysses and Winter have a big, new house to explore and a dog to fuck with. Even though Gypsy the cat does not like them now, hopefully one day they will all get along and no more staring contests will ensue. All the roommates love the cats, except maybe Erika who supposedly hates animals or something.
I still have another week or two before I hear back about the job. If I get it, hopefully I will be able to do school in the mornings and then go to work next semester. Jesus Christ I hate UIC.