Well now.
It's been another long time since I've written here... so hello! (I don't know if anyone actually reads this, but oh well.) I am caught at (hopefully the end of) a very bad week. Work has just turned over a new, not-so-awesome leaf. Being the youngest, the only girl, and kiiind of new at a bar is difficult at times. On one hand, I can usually avoid the more strenuous tasks if I so choose, a card I don't usually like to pull because I'm a good person like that. On the other hand, I am at the bottom of the shit-pile, so I get stuck with a lot of... the shit. I really really adore two of the people I work with who are my LIFESAVERS. I get hit on more than I had ever imagined possible. Like seriously. I just don't get it. I suppose I am the only staff-person without a penis, but it's ridiculous. Sometimes people are great, and sometimes I want to hit them all over the head. I really like living here. I feel so much more connected, and the place itself just feels more like home :o)
Still haven't heard from UMD... meh.
He leaves for boot Sept. 5.
Still haven't heard from UMD... meh.
He leaves for boot Sept. 5.