this keyboard is THE SUCK
OK so it has been crazy as usual.. I am ready to fall into a big vat of sleep. Who knew that not working would be so much work??? I am going to do this is a bullet type system because I cannot handle this keyboard for long, and the new one is in the car which is at work with James.
1. Still no job - have an interview with Poland Springs today at 11. They start at 15 bucks an hour!! Whoohoo! 6 weeks paid training and then I am out of there.. see reason below.
2. We are moving back to Michigan. I am so freaking happy to be going back, and yet so completely sick of moving. Just for those who are not familiar :
James and I met in 7th grade in an AOL chat room for roleplayers (shutup) he started 'online dating' my best friend, and he and I did NOT get along. Yet we kept talking. We did nothing but bicker and fight, and finally in 10th grade (long after the he-and-heather-thing) we decided not to speak anymore as we did NOTHING but fight. Then Jimmy (a kid in our class) died. Heather of course told Jay, and he messaged me saying "nothing matters, are you ok?" We were close friends from then on. Then I met Mik (who was hot, by the way) and after he dumped me (via not speaking to me for 3 months) Jay swooped in and we were an item. I went down to MA to see him, he came up to MI to see me, then I moved to his parents house in MA for about 6-7 months. I missed my family and my grandmother was on her way out of this world, so I went back. a few months later James moved to Michigan and we got our apartment in davison. One month before our lease expired we were evicted for non-payment and his parents came and took us back to MA. Now we are here, and going back to MI. With Serg in tow.
3. Our landlord wants payment for damages before we leave. Fair enough.. problem is WE HAVE NOOOOO MONEY. my dog destroyed this place. He ate one of the window sills which will have to be replaced, and ate the panaling in the kitchen which will have to be replaced. There is water damage downstairs and upstairs from the toilet running over which she is going to hold me accountable for (which is NOT fair... its her damn toilet and SHE is the one who didn't cauk around t he toilet.) the door fell off, shotty craftsmanship if you ask me, and still not our fault.. even her husband agrees. The hardwood floor in the guineas room.. not so good. *sigh*
4. I am leaving Saturday afternoon for Michigan (just the visit to see my mom graduate).
1. Still no job - have an interview with Poland Springs today at 11. They start at 15 bucks an hour!! Whoohoo! 6 weeks paid training and then I am out of there.. see reason below.
2. We are moving back to Michigan. I am so freaking happy to be going back, and yet so completely sick of moving. Just for those who are not familiar :
James and I met in 7th grade in an AOL chat room for roleplayers (shutup) he started 'online dating' my best friend, and he and I did NOT get along. Yet we kept talking. We did nothing but bicker and fight, and finally in 10th grade (long after the he-and-heather-thing) we decided not to speak anymore as we did NOTHING but fight. Then Jimmy (a kid in our class) died. Heather of course told Jay, and he messaged me saying "nothing matters, are you ok?" We were close friends from then on. Then I met Mik (who was hot, by the way) and after he dumped me (via not speaking to me for 3 months) Jay swooped in and we were an item. I went down to MA to see him, he came up to MI to see me, then I moved to his parents house in MA for about 6-7 months. I missed my family and my grandmother was on her way out of this world, so I went back. a few months later James moved to Michigan and we got our apartment in davison. One month before our lease expired we were evicted for non-payment and his parents came and took us back to MA. Now we are here, and going back to MI. With Serg in tow.
3. Our landlord wants payment for damages before we leave. Fair enough.. problem is WE HAVE NOOOOO MONEY. my dog destroyed this place. He ate one of the window sills which will have to be replaced, and ate the panaling in the kitchen which will have to be replaced. There is water damage downstairs and upstairs from the toilet running over which she is going to hold me accountable for (which is NOT fair... its her damn toilet and SHE is the one who didn't cauk around t he toilet.) the door fell off, shotty craftsmanship if you ask me, and still not our fault.. even her husband agrees. The hardwood floor in the guineas room.. not so good. *sigh*
4. I am leaving Saturday afternoon for Michigan (just the visit to see my mom graduate).