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May 14, 2006 20:55

And I'm back home. Yay, and all that. The last night in res was a little depressing, since I was the last person in my hallway. I feel bad for Jaana, since she was the last person on the floor (other than Abby). I left a night early, since I was uber bored, and I didn't want to sit around doing nothing for the entire night. My first year was fine, I suppose. If anyone wants my thoughts from the moments leading up to the disconnection of Alia from the network, just read the last entry on my MSN space thing.

Well, what have I done since I got home? Well, I've managed to get Jean into Dungeons and Dragons. We've played every friday since I came home. I met Kay's new boyfriend when Jean and I went to visit them last weekend. I got myself a job at the paintball factory, which pays well, but effectively destroys my summer plans. I've fallen into another funk for some reason or another, and my mother is starting to worry about me. Yup, back to normal alright...

Warped Tour is effectively fucked over. Firstly, Kay and Tristan have decided to go to Edgefest instead (which I don't blame them for), so my group got cut in half. And then I find out that I'm working that weekend. For all I know, I'll be let go by that point, but I can't be sure. I mean, if I'm going to get a group together, and get everything ready to go in time for the trip, I'd need to know in advance. I was already in a bad mood, and this just added to it.
I know this factory job is a good opportunity to make money, but I'm working on a rotating schedule, so that makes doing anything difficult. At least I'll have my licence soon (I hope). That way I can do SOMETHING. But something about the job bothers me, aside from the time it eats up. I don't know what it is. Maybe it's that my friends are mostly still in school. I dunno. I just feel a tad isolated, which is stupid since I see them every week at least. I'll just have to bear it, I suppose.
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