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Some one ask me something interesting already.
I was really shocked some random person hasn't asked me why I always looks like a bitch/mad at some one yet. Since that seems to be the most common thing that's said/asked about me.
Mark's been talking a lot about apartments and jobs and moving into a place of our own together lately. Pretty adorable actually, I never thought he would be so excited because I know he isn't thrilled about living in Richmond. He actually read the history of the city, ha! I hope when he does get down here though he'll at least see some side of it he can appreciate. The idea of sleeping next to him every night once he DOES get home is very comforting to me. He's looking into either getting a securities job (which would look good when he apply to police departments) or a pest control/extermination job because a lot of those companies seem to be hiring around here lately. He doesn't care about the gross part of it, it pays well. I know it's a nice pay check but I don't think I could get over dealing with bugs on such a large scale.
I also posted my resume on monster.com to see what recommendations it could come up with for me. If Mark and I are going to do all this the salon just isn't going to cut it. It would impossible to live off the amount of money I make if I didn't live with my Mom and I can't be here anymore. It's making me loose my mind. I can't wait to find out when Mark is coming home. I miss him so much, I'm ready for us to move forward together. I'm sick of being stuck.
& the background image on my computer makes me melt into a puddle of goo every time I look at it:
That's all. Goodnight. ♥