It's Been A While
Last post was in June... Wow.
I moved back to VA recently. The last 6 months in CA were spent dealing with drama, pretending I wasn't leaving, and surgery. Tony came home in September for two weeks, and it seemed as soon as he was gone one of my now ex-friends started telling everyone I cheated on him... It was really stupid and retarded. The most annoying part is that even after confronted, and after it was made clear she was not being believed, she kept trying to talk to people about it. Almost as if she was convinced? Idk. Either way, the whole thing was dumb. Then the leaving part... Even after I gave my 30-day move out notice, it still felt like I wasn't leaving... Right down to the day I boarded the plane, it didn't feel like it. I got to VA and it hit me. I'm not in CA anymore... It was naive of me. But the week I spent here in an empty apartment with no one but my cat... Yea, reality pretty much bitch slapped me. Surgery. Ugh. Got all EIGHT of my wisdom teeth removed. Freaking mutant teeth... Spent a week in vicodin land. I barely remember events or anything. Just lots of TV and mashed potatoes.
I may update more, I may not. Idk. I have to take Mink to the vet now though.
I moved back to VA recently. The last 6 months in CA were spent dealing with drama, pretending I wasn't leaving, and surgery. Tony came home in September for two weeks, and it seemed as soon as he was gone one of my now ex-friends started telling everyone I cheated on him... It was really stupid and retarded. The most annoying part is that even after confronted, and after it was made clear she was not being believed, she kept trying to talk to people about it. Almost as if she was convinced? Idk. Either way, the whole thing was dumb. Then the leaving part... Even after I gave my 30-day move out notice, it still felt like I wasn't leaving... Right down to the day I boarded the plane, it didn't feel like it. I got to VA and it hit me. I'm not in CA anymore... It was naive of me. But the week I spent here in an empty apartment with no one but my cat... Yea, reality pretty much bitch slapped me. Surgery. Ugh. Got all EIGHT of my wisdom teeth removed. Freaking mutant teeth... Spent a week in vicodin land. I barely remember events or anything. Just lots of TV and mashed potatoes.
I may update more, I may not. Idk. I have to take Mink to the vet now though.