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So I'm at work as usual.. Burger night tonight, so I'm on my 3-5 break.. figured I'd update since I haven't in a while.
The doctors still don't know whats wrong with my stomach and I have lots of tests still ahead of me. Should be fun.
Work still sucks.. But my manager John (i found out a couple of days ago) is quitting.. so thats one less thing to stress me out.
And as much as he does stress me out and piss me off sometimes.. I'm kinda gonna miss him. It was nice being the boss's favorite.. Even if it meant more work. And he is a good guy.. when he wants to be.
I've been doing really well with saving my money recently. I have more money in my account now than I've ever had.. and I haven't been saving for that long. Now I only wish I had started this whole "saving" concept when I first started working. I'd be a millionaire! lol But atleast now I know that I can do it.. and pretty easily too.. so I won't have to worry about stuff like that when I'm on my own.
Also.. Zack came over to talk about Philly the other day. The new idea is that we want to move in march instead of january.
Now on one hand.. it sucks because I really just wanna get out of here. I don't want to work at this place anymore.. and we've been talking about moving for so long I just want to do it already. Not because I'm tired of talking about it.. but because I'm so excited for it. I'm ready to get out of here and have my own place in a new city.. in a new state.. Where I can sort of start over.
Not even really start over.. more like.. get started. I feel like I'm still waiting for my life to start. Every day here is the same. I'm 21 and I still live with my parents. Sort of relying on them to "take care of me". To give my shelter and food and what not. It makes me feel bad because I'm 21 years old- about to be 22.. and I'm more than capable of being on my own.
So on the other hand.. I'm kinda glad he brought up waiting until march.. because although I'm doing well with money.. the more money I have when its time to move.. the better off I'll be. I only have to wait 2 more months to move.. but thats 2 more months I have to get things in order. 2 more months to look for jobs and places on our days off.
I'm excited to have a dope place (and every time we've talked about our place.. the conversations make me more and more excited because of how sweet all our ideas for the place are).. and I'm really excited to move into a new house and have all new stuff. Stuff that I want and like. The more money we save.. the more money we'll have to get the things we really want- let alone need.
And it will all be mine. Not my parents.. or something hand-me-down. But mine.. that I worked for and earned. That I paid for myself.
Thats always a great feeling.
Anyways.. thats about it for now I guess. I could probably go on forever cuz I'm in one of those moods.. but Faith is upstairs and says she's lonely so I have to go keep her company. lol.
Peace.
The doctors still don't know whats wrong with my stomach and I have lots of tests still ahead of me. Should be fun.
Work still sucks.. But my manager John (i found out a couple of days ago) is quitting.. so thats one less thing to stress me out.
And as much as he does stress me out and piss me off sometimes.. I'm kinda gonna miss him. It was nice being the boss's favorite.. Even if it meant more work. And he is a good guy.. when he wants to be.
I've been doing really well with saving my money recently. I have more money in my account now than I've ever had.. and I haven't been saving for that long. Now I only wish I had started this whole "saving" concept when I first started working. I'd be a millionaire! lol But atleast now I know that I can do it.. and pretty easily too.. so I won't have to worry about stuff like that when I'm on my own.
Also.. Zack came over to talk about Philly the other day. The new idea is that we want to move in march instead of january.
Now on one hand.. it sucks because I really just wanna get out of here. I don't want to work at this place anymore.. and we've been talking about moving for so long I just want to do it already. Not because I'm tired of talking about it.. but because I'm so excited for it. I'm ready to get out of here and have my own place in a new city.. in a new state.. Where I can sort of start over.
Not even really start over.. more like.. get started. I feel like I'm still waiting for my life to start. Every day here is the same. I'm 21 and I still live with my parents. Sort of relying on them to "take care of me". To give my shelter and food and what not. It makes me feel bad because I'm 21 years old- about to be 22.. and I'm more than capable of being on my own.
So on the other hand.. I'm kinda glad he brought up waiting until march.. because although I'm doing well with money.. the more money I have when its time to move.. the better off I'll be. I only have to wait 2 more months to move.. but thats 2 more months I have to get things in order. 2 more months to look for jobs and places on our days off.
I'm excited to have a dope place (and every time we've talked about our place.. the conversations make me more and more excited because of how sweet all our ideas for the place are).. and I'm really excited to move into a new house and have all new stuff. Stuff that I want and like. The more money we save.. the more money we'll have to get the things we really want- let alone need.
And it will all be mine. Not my parents.. or something hand-me-down. But mine.. that I worked for and earned. That I paid for myself.
Thats always a great feeling.
Anyways.. thats about it for now I guess. I could probably go on forever cuz I'm in one of those moods.. but Faith is upstairs and says she's lonely so I have to go keep her company. lol.
Peace.