Bleh...
So the last few months have ended up ok I suppose... I've made quite a few friends here to my surprise. Getting a lot of positive attention from guys (and girls o.O) which is weird because when I used to live here I got quite the opposite. I'm working at Menards, which... quite honestly sucks. Mom keeps telling me "Well at least it's something." But still, it's depressing when I'm making so much less than what I was in Illinois, and I STILL have not been able to make ANY payments on the bills I owe from down there. I'm barely making my payments on current bills. Mom keeps yelling at me to do my chores when it's my turn, which really is hard when NOBODY ELSE DOES IT WHEN IT'S THEIR TURN. It was my week to do the kitchen, and she was riding my ass the whole week, I at least took the time to scrub out the sink and stovetop since nobody else would do it for God knows how long. I mean, the sink was almost black. BLACK WTF. That should at least earn me some praise. "Oh, that's appreciated." Whatever. Sometimes now I wish I didn't have to come back home from the bar. At least I don't have to work til 2 tomorrow. I'll be at the tattoo shop with my buddies til then.. -rantravebitchmoan- I'm gonna go dump all the stuff Mom threw on the bed onto the floor and sleep for a bit. Night kiddies...