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I came home this morning to find cat shit smeared all over my brand new rug. If that doesn't sum up my night... Life has been really weird lately. It's been half wonderful and half shitty. I love my new job, I love my bosses, I love my new home, and I love my independence. Felix's family rocks, they're the best people to work for. I got paid $12/hr the other day to go geocaching. Long story how that applies to my job, but it does. Seriously, he has the most wonderful parents that are just always lots of fun to be around. They treated James and I to dinner at Paul Lee's the other night. I always get a little tinge of jealousy when I'm around them, I wish my family could have that closeness. I went to see David Copperfield last night, which was a fucking amazing show. Spending a whole evening with my dad however, not so amazing. Spent the whole day shopping with mom today. I smell divorce creeping near... Not that I'm devastated, if they're happier apart then so be it. It'd probably be more depressing to watch they're once happy marriage fall apart, but I don't reacall a time they were ever very happy. Besides the fact my place is super cute, the living situation sucks right now, constantly driving back and forth between Gilbert and Tempe. Can't get completely settled in my place until new matress is delivered wednesday and internet is set up thursday. Have to paint furniture and buy a new couch, hello IKEA. All my friends live in Gilbert, why did I decide to move all my crap 10 miles away from here. I'm a retard that's why. I do love living with Jenny though, she's an awsome roommate and it's nice having someone around to talk to that actually listens or cares.