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GAH! I'm kind really already sick of living with my parents, and it's only been *counts on fingers* THREEEEEEE days. It's no so much them as people, it's the tiny bed that reminds me of dorm life, my nut'o sister and the fact i can't do anything with out being asked five times when i'll be home and if i need a ride. It's wonderful if padre wants to give me a ride, but then he goes and complains to my mom about how busy he is, and then she yells at me for making him give me a ride, when he OFFERED IT!
I'm really not sure how I feel about this whole family thing.
Elliott and I are currently busting out butts to find a place to live. Maybe we're picky, but it's proven difficult. We've got a pretty big budget since it is a two bedroom, and we want Cap Hill, but this is still a lot of leg work. My mom has been really good at searching craigslist though, and we found one place that's huge and super cheep, but not the greatest location. Today is another apartment...
I have a real job, like one you need a degree for. I start on wednesday, and though it sounds a little tedious, the job is for a fine art wholesale reproducer and I'll be in charge of lots and lots of art. It also pays living wage and will probably go full time, which means benefits! I'm excited.
Along with the job, I agreed to do a test piece for miya's store, and it's not going to hot. I know what they want, i think i'm just making it too complicated. Today after the apartment i'm going to roll up my sleeves and just do it.
PS. I quit my job at the U bookstore before i even started. Bad form aimee, bad form.
I'm really not sure how I feel about this whole family thing.
Elliott and I are currently busting out butts to find a place to live. Maybe we're picky, but it's proven difficult. We've got a pretty big budget since it is a two bedroom, and we want Cap Hill, but this is still a lot of leg work. My mom has been really good at searching craigslist though, and we found one place that's huge and super cheep, but not the greatest location. Today is another apartment...
I have a real job, like one you need a degree for. I start on wednesday, and though it sounds a little tedious, the job is for a fine art wholesale reproducer and I'll be in charge of lots and lots of art. It also pays living wage and will probably go full time, which means benefits! I'm excited.
Along with the job, I agreed to do a test piece for miya's store, and it's not going to hot. I know what they want, i think i'm just making it too complicated. Today after the apartment i'm going to roll up my sleeves and just do it.
PS. I quit my job at the U bookstore before i even started. Bad form aimee, bad form.