Its been to long.
I felt the need to update every one on my current situation some time last night... I havent made more then a sentince post to this journal in ages and i guess its that time.
The mouse moves:
Mousen moved out of her house about fourish months ago... Sarin=cat and my self were shortly after tossed out of his place of residense. we packed up and hauled as to some bumble fuck little town.. to live with his odd, yet interesting family. This was were i made my stand against god and government.. or atleast my family... that i would not be returning to port richey... inless by pain of death.
While living with his mother we spent more time haning out with his yappy, but cute sister... and her husband.. Which was all fine and good, but we needed to get away from there.. not many job opertunities in a small town. Just then his grandparents desided to take a gold digging trip across the us to arizona and new mexico to go gold digging.. we watched their house for a solid month while sarin worked at a machanic shop.. i played the house wife... he then started to give the millitary a thought.. he quit his jog at the mechanic shop when his boss informed him he'd only be working under the table... and there was no insurance on the shop.. Not wanting him to get hurt and have us be stuck with years of pain and suffering.. i forced him to quit.
When his grand parents got home, we packed up once more and moved to jacksonville. We lived there for a month with some friends of ours.. and during which we had a few disagreements.. I started working at a subway.. and Sarin later got a job working for the union again. Subway did nothing but dick me over and the hours were annoying... not to mention i was one of two people on a team that should have atleast five! i was the only girl, working AT NIGHT in the ghetto. I never felt so white or weak in my life.. they finally told me the day i left were the panic button was... how nice.
I spent some time in orlando when i got into a disagreement with the roommates.. that i hope we can one day come to terms with... Chris let me roost there while Sarin found another place for me.
Then we lived in an inntown with his cousin dale... i felt like white trash and i'm sure sarin felt the same... we staid there for two weeks and hauled ass as soon as we could afford.
we're back ingainesville, and i hope we stay here now... i like it here.
we also spent last week with my family.. the baby is cute.. grandma is grandma.. and moms as... quiet as ever.. but they loved me enough to be shocked when i said i was coming back to gainsville.
well... there you go...
Mouse
The mouse moves:
Mousen moved out of her house about fourish months ago... Sarin=cat and my self were shortly after tossed out of his place of residense. we packed up and hauled as to some bumble fuck little town.. to live with his odd, yet interesting family. This was were i made my stand against god and government.. or atleast my family... that i would not be returning to port richey... inless by pain of death.
While living with his mother we spent more time haning out with his yappy, but cute sister... and her husband.. Which was all fine and good, but we needed to get away from there.. not many job opertunities in a small town. Just then his grandparents desided to take a gold digging trip across the us to arizona and new mexico to go gold digging.. we watched their house for a solid month while sarin worked at a machanic shop.. i played the house wife... he then started to give the millitary a thought.. he quit his jog at the mechanic shop when his boss informed him he'd only be working under the table... and there was no insurance on the shop.. Not wanting him to get hurt and have us be stuck with years of pain and suffering.. i forced him to quit.
When his grand parents got home, we packed up once more and moved to jacksonville. We lived there for a month with some friends of ours.. and during which we had a few disagreements.. I started working at a subway.. and Sarin later got a job working for the union again. Subway did nothing but dick me over and the hours were annoying... not to mention i was one of two people on a team that should have atleast five! i was the only girl, working AT NIGHT in the ghetto. I never felt so white or weak in my life.. they finally told me the day i left were the panic button was... how nice.
I spent some time in orlando when i got into a disagreement with the roommates.. that i hope we can one day come to terms with... Chris let me roost there while Sarin found another place for me.
Then we lived in an inntown with his cousin dale... i felt like white trash and i'm sure sarin felt the same... we staid there for two weeks and hauled ass as soon as we could afford.
we're back ingainesville, and i hope we stay here now... i like it here.
we also spent last week with my family.. the baby is cute.. grandma is grandma.. and moms as... quiet as ever.. but they loved me enough to be shocked when i said i was coming back to gainsville.
well... there you go...
Mouse