Jan 25, 2006 14:59
We're moving this weekend. HURRAY. I will have a room... and a door... and windows... all my own.
I am painting my walls.
I still have no job.
Despite my worries and shortcomings I have called a temp agency. I must take some sort of typing exam and interview with someone. I can only hope they will take pity on my never had an office job ass and give me a chance. I am pretty certain that given the opportunity I will be an amazing secretary (side note... I never expected to pay half a fortune in tution to become a secretary). I need to hurry up, some how come across millions of dollars and begin my career as a travle journalist or something. Maybe I'll just move to Ireland and write about the coast ... cuz that's never been done before... God I need a clue sometimes.
I paid bills today, how exciting is that. It is the most awful feeling, I think, to know that your depending on your parents at 25. I could cry. I know it was a different time but my parents were married and I think they had a house at this point. They both certainly had careers.
NO being pessimissitic... no being pessimisstic.. think positive... YOU could be in a VAN down by the RIVER!!!!
Anywho.. I'm off