Oct 07, 2007 14:48
So, I quit my job.
I told them that I wanted to put in my two weeks, and instead of saying, "We need you, please don't go", my manager said that I'd be making a terrible mistake and I won't get another job.
They're down to one decorator now and the bakery manager decided to take ANOTHER vacation.
It makes me smile a little to know how fucked they are.
I told my dad that I wanted the money to go to Europe. He asked me if I wanted to go to school at all, and I said that I probably wouldn't. He understood, which is very surprising, and said it would be good for me to go to Europe.
I told him I'd be leaving for two weeks, but honestly, I really don't know when I'll be back.
I know that sounds very cold. Leaving my family, my boyfriend, and my friends for a place, or really chasing a dream.
I'm done, though. I need to explore what other things there are out there and find myself again. I used to be so much fun. I used to make jokes and laugh, and now I don't do any of that.
I think it's just time for me to move on, and have fun for myself now.
There you go.
I'd also like to add that I'm going to Michigan this coming up weekend, and yeah. Let me know if you want to hang out. I"m not sure how long I'm staying. I'll probably leave Friday afternoon.
Just to visit.
I need to get out, you know.
Alright. That's all.