Time to move on...
O.K. Well for a little while now, I have started to grow tired of always being out at gay clubs, and also having to work in one, has started to really get to me lately. I just need a fucking break from all the drama and bullshit that seems to just grow in these places. So I quit my job last night. I know I know, not a smart thing to do with the economy being so shitty and all. But I am going to look for a normal job, where no club, drug, or party shit is involved. I need good old fashion benefits, again, 401k, blah,blah.... I will enjoy my time spent in these clubs a whole lot more, if I'm not in them every damn week. Now to start with the good old fashioned job hunting... Yay! Not that I like it, but I do like having a normal paycheck, and all those ever so normal problems that come with it. It's time to take a break from the crazy and conform to what will pay the bills on time, and provide those little things we all seem to take for granted. Luckily my boyfriend is all for this idea, and is being very supportive. His angle is my not working in a bar, means me being out in the bars alot less. And he's right. I have lost interest in being a part of al that on a regular basis. FREE AT LAST!! FREE AT LAST!!!