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Since I last posted Matt, Tina, and I have moved into the new apartment which is in the same complex as the old one but the new one is much larger and I have my own room, my own bathroom, huge closet, etc. So all is as it should be in that respect. I have yet to go back to Fontana to bring my bed back this way but I need a truck to do it so I will enlist the help of my aunt when she decides to pick up her phone and call me back in good time.
Still working for Securitas in Laguna Sur. Its easy. My work days consist of me issueing passes, denying people access etc. The majority of my time is spent reading, writing, and listening to Nile or some other form of metal on the small CD player in the guardhouse. Matt made the comparison that my job is alot like his and Jeremy's, in the sense that I just fuck around doing whatever I want during my shift, except I get paid less to do it. After my probation is up I will probably seek a transfer to a better paying homeowner's association, I only took the post at Laguna Sur because it had a set 40 hours a week, and was close. So it just worked.
Leah and I are doing great. Were what some would call "official" now, although she said that we had been "official" ever since she told me that she wanted to be exclusive. I told her that I suppose I am a stickler for formalities, and having said that I more or less said "Since we more or less going out in your mind, would it be okay for me to ask you then"? She laughed.
This weekend Im spending the weekend with her. We got Terminator planned for Saturday, and were gonna take her kids to see Night at the Museum on Sunday, and then were going to have a bonfire at the beach next weekend with ourselves and a couple of her friends.
Other than that theres not much else going on.
My California ID finally came but unfortunately it was sent to Fontana even though I had written down my new RSM address, given it to the guy that was doing the ID pictures and told him to change it, he said he did, obviously this was not the case. At least now, with an ID I can open up a fucking bank account instead of toting wads of cash around which feels great in my pocket but is also a major source of my constant paranoia.
Still working for Securitas in Laguna Sur. Its easy. My work days consist of me issueing passes, denying people access etc. The majority of my time is spent reading, writing, and listening to Nile or some other form of metal on the small CD player in the guardhouse. Matt made the comparison that my job is alot like his and Jeremy's, in the sense that I just fuck around doing whatever I want during my shift, except I get paid less to do it. After my probation is up I will probably seek a transfer to a better paying homeowner's association, I only took the post at Laguna Sur because it had a set 40 hours a week, and was close. So it just worked.
Leah and I are doing great. Were what some would call "official" now, although she said that we had been "official" ever since she told me that she wanted to be exclusive. I told her that I suppose I am a stickler for formalities, and having said that I more or less said "Since we more or less going out in your mind, would it be okay for me to ask you then"? She laughed.
This weekend Im spending the weekend with her. We got Terminator planned for Saturday, and were gonna take her kids to see Night at the Museum on Sunday, and then were going to have a bonfire at the beach next weekend with ourselves and a couple of her friends.
Other than that theres not much else going on.
My California ID finally came but unfortunately it was sent to Fontana even though I had written down my new RSM address, given it to the guy that was doing the ID pictures and told him to change it, he said he did, obviously this was not the case. At least now, with an ID I can open up a fucking bank account instead of toting wads of cash around which feels great in my pocket but is also a major source of my constant paranoia.