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I haven't wrote in awhile, I haven't really had time and when I did I'd start to write and Id think, "whats the point?" But I'm forcing myself too I guess. I'm sitting here with my wonderful boyfriend, Kyle :) Watching tv. We are still together and that is great. Actually, in about a month we'll be living together. Sadly, not in a house but we are getting a bigger apt. Hopefully just for a year, then a house. We decided an apt because then we'd be able to save for a year for things that we'd need when we first move into a house. But... lately it seems everything is telling us not to save because every week something comes up. Like this week... his truck dies. Shesh.. so either a) get it fixed or b) trade it in and get something new. He still owes some money on it so it kind of sucks... cuz his payments will be really high especially if hes buying.
Me and my mom havent talked a lot lately. Its been kinda hard on me, its probably for the better though. It seems like everytime we talk we fight. And it makes me cry, not to sound gay. It just does. Thats... my mom. And I do love her. Its hard though.
Im ready for this Michigan weather to make up its mind. One day its like fall, the next its like spring, and the next theres a foot of snow on the ground with the power out everywhere. Crazy! Especially when you have a drive to work, speaking of which...
Not to be rude, but this faggot yelled at me at work the other day. About my pants of all things. Hes the new "service director" or in his eyes... my new boss. Yeah, not. so then my main boss calls me in and talks to me about my SHIRT!? wtf... then after that whole "fight" he says something about my pants. but after this all i decided... i need a new job. so today i posted my resume and applied for a few. and hopefully something will come up and ill get a better job and then if i make enough/save enough i can go back to school and work part time. thats what i really want to do.
but im tired... and kyles tired... and maylas tired. so i guess i should go to bed. good night.
Me and my mom havent talked a lot lately. Its been kinda hard on me, its probably for the better though. It seems like everytime we talk we fight. And it makes me cry, not to sound gay. It just does. Thats... my mom. And I do love her. Its hard though.
Im ready for this Michigan weather to make up its mind. One day its like fall, the next its like spring, and the next theres a foot of snow on the ground with the power out everywhere. Crazy! Especially when you have a drive to work, speaking of which...
Not to be rude, but this faggot yelled at me at work the other day. About my pants of all things. Hes the new "service director" or in his eyes... my new boss. Yeah, not. so then my main boss calls me in and talks to me about my SHIRT!? wtf... then after that whole "fight" he says something about my pants. but after this all i decided... i need a new job. so today i posted my resume and applied for a few. and hopefully something will come up and ill get a better job and then if i make enough/save enough i can go back to school and work part time. thats what i really want to do.
but im tired... and kyles tired... and maylas tired. so i guess i should go to bed. good night.