"I woke up this morning with a funny taste in my head..."
So, yeah.
I know, I know. It's been a while since I last posted here. Seriously, Facebook can take up one's blogging time. It's not like I post anything on there anyway. Well, except messages to people and the writing on the walls. Other than that, not much.
I've been way too busy. Got a job in late-late-August that pays more than my other job. Not going to school right now, so please don't ask. I have at least one job now. The hours are wacky. I've done more than a few weekends working swing shift. And to top it all off, I finally understand the phrase "no rest for the weary."
There's really not much time until, according to our calendar, I leave this chapter behind and walk right into another one. Not much will change then either. Right now, I'm just happy that I don't have to work at the store on that day (already got the schedule for that week). Probably won't do much.
There are so many conflicting schedules around here that it's not even funny. It's me with work and a majority of my friends have school, and then the others are just to darn hard to get in touch with. It will all work out, hopefully.
Work hours have been cut back since the holidays are over. Have been reminded, yet again, to get a full-time job. Full-timer? Full-timers usually have benefits. Health insurance and the like. Full-timers are bloody hard to find when they're mainly lookin' for college grads.
For all of you that are in school right now, stay there. Do your best to stay there.
"...Something tastes different, suddenly I'm not so young."
I know, I know. It's been a while since I last posted here. Seriously, Facebook can take up one's blogging time. It's not like I post anything on there anyway. Well, except messages to people and the writing on the walls. Other than that, not much.
I've been way too busy. Got a job in late-late-August that pays more than my other job. Not going to school right now, so please don't ask. I have at least one job now. The hours are wacky. I've done more than a few weekends working swing shift. And to top it all off, I finally understand the phrase "no rest for the weary."
There's really not much time until, according to our calendar, I leave this chapter behind and walk right into another one. Not much will change then either. Right now, I'm just happy that I don't have to work at the store on that day (already got the schedule for that week). Probably won't do much.
There are so many conflicting schedules around here that it's not even funny. It's me with work and a majority of my friends have school, and then the others are just to darn hard to get in touch with. It will all work out, hopefully.
Work hours have been cut back since the holidays are over. Have been reminded, yet again, to get a full-time job. Full-timer? Full-timers usually have benefits. Health insurance and the like. Full-timers are bloody hard to find when they're mainly lookin' for college grads.
For all of you that are in school right now, stay there. Do your best to stay there.
"...Something tastes different, suddenly I'm not so young."