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hi.
i have a new job! it's kind of like my old job and when they advertised it they told me it was basically a shittier version of my old job but i knew they were lying and now i know i was right. it's heaps busier and with heaps more responsibility and i get so much super inside gossip and it's pretty cool. 'cept i turned up at 7:45 on my first day (way early by my standards) and was the last person there. ah fuck. once i get used to the sleep deprivation thing i'll be fine. and now i'm earning $20k more than i was 2 years ago, so who's going to complain?
my housemate bought an apartment and is moving out in 6 weeks and i'm pretty excited. i'm going to live by myself! i've never done that before. except for when claire would go overseas for a few weeks but that just felt like my parents had gone away for the weekend. i'm going to buy new furniture and appliances and get rid of this fucking smell. i'm looking forward to having my own things and my own space and not having to explain to someone why it's a really bad idea to eat a meat pizza that's been sitting in a cold oven for 3 days. (people on here who know him, lets just keep this between us, k?)
so that's about it i think. i'm still with the boy and still ridiculously happy and i have no gigs or holidays or anything to look forward to except my upcoming trip to ikea. oh boy!
i have a new job! it's kind of like my old job and when they advertised it they told me it was basically a shittier version of my old job but i knew they were lying and now i know i was right. it's heaps busier and with heaps more responsibility and i get so much super inside gossip and it's pretty cool. 'cept i turned up at 7:45 on my first day (way early by my standards) and was the last person there. ah fuck. once i get used to the sleep deprivation thing i'll be fine. and now i'm earning $20k more than i was 2 years ago, so who's going to complain?
my housemate bought an apartment and is moving out in 6 weeks and i'm pretty excited. i'm going to live by myself! i've never done that before. except for when claire would go overseas for a few weeks but that just felt like my parents had gone away for the weekend. i'm going to buy new furniture and appliances and get rid of this fucking smell. i'm looking forward to having my own things and my own space and not having to explain to someone why it's a really bad idea to eat a meat pizza that's been sitting in a cold oven for 3 days. (people on here who know him, lets just keep this between us, k?)
so that's about it i think. i'm still with the boy and still ridiculously happy and i have no gigs or holidays or anything to look forward to except my upcoming trip to ikea. oh boy!