You think it's funny? Well, you're drowning in it too.
Well, a lot seems to be happening..
First off, Richard moved out yesterday. Looks like we won't be seeing each other much at all for a while without making plans way in advance. I'll miss him, but I think in the end this will keep us from hating each other.
Second, I'm moving out on my own. I always thought I'd move out on my own the momment I turned 18, then I became 18 and couldn't find a job that didn't involve soaking things in grease and feeding it to people. But 20's not too much further off. I'm moving into Paula's apartment on Ashland St. She's saving me a room. The only thing that worries me about this is Troggy, she coming with me of course but I don't know how happy she'll be about it.
And as for work, I need a new job desperately. I'm making nothing at Gillians. I made $15 in 6 hours on Tuesday, then $30 in 7 hours yesterday, but only because this one guy was in love with steak tips. $45 in two days isn't going to pay bills, its not even going to pay for gas.
Anyone have some way of getting me a job in a dog kennel? I have expierience.. and I'm not squeemish...
And then there's school. I'm trying hard, really, but I don't understand why a chemistry major has to learn modern european history. I hate history, I hate it so much I can't crack the book open without throwing up a little.
Well, allright, thats all thats been up with me. Feel free to come visit me at the apartment, just call my cell phone. I'm going to start moving in as soon as I can, just need to wait till Cory or someone else with a truck is around to help. Or come visit me at Gillians, I'll let you drink as long as you don't look 5 years old. :P
First off, Richard moved out yesterday. Looks like we won't be seeing each other much at all for a while without making plans way in advance. I'll miss him, but I think in the end this will keep us from hating each other.
Second, I'm moving out on my own. I always thought I'd move out on my own the momment I turned 18, then I became 18 and couldn't find a job that didn't involve soaking things in grease and feeding it to people. But 20's not too much further off. I'm moving into Paula's apartment on Ashland St. She's saving me a room. The only thing that worries me about this is Troggy, she coming with me of course but I don't know how happy she'll be about it.
And as for work, I need a new job desperately. I'm making nothing at Gillians. I made $15 in 6 hours on Tuesday, then $30 in 7 hours yesterday, but only because this one guy was in love with steak tips. $45 in two days isn't going to pay bills, its not even going to pay for gas.
Anyone have some way of getting me a job in a dog kennel? I have expierience.. and I'm not squeemish...
And then there's school. I'm trying hard, really, but I don't understand why a chemistry major has to learn modern european history. I hate history, I hate it so much I can't crack the book open without throwing up a little.
Well, allright, thats all thats been up with me. Feel free to come visit me at the apartment, just call my cell phone. I'm going to start moving in as soon as I can, just need to wait till Cory or someone else with a truck is around to help. Or come visit me at Gillians, I'll let you drink as long as you don't look 5 years old. :P