( More pointless stuff )

( I guess I bold the ones I have done before or something. )

Happy 21st Birthday to Me.

Ugh.

Well. It's been a long time. I haven't really had internet access for awhile because my cable company sucks and I was too busy/lazy to fix it. However, I think I have, so I should be back, sort of anyway. I'm still working three jobs and I'm going back to OU either winter or spring quarter at the latest ( Read more... )

Well, I'm not going back to Athens until winter quarter. I just can't pull it off, financially. I can't make my bills and be in school and do all of it at the same time right now. Which fucking sucks, considering I did work three jobs all summer for a reason... but I'll just keep working at Bob Evans and catch everything up and hopefully get set ( Read more... )

Well, the other day when I said I might not be able to go back to Athens in the fall, scratch that. I really need to go back. I really want to. I was okay with all of it until I looked at my class schedule for the quarter, and it's classes I really need- and want. So now I'm going to try to go ahead and go, but I really have no idea how I'm going ( Read more... )

So, it's been awhile. A lot has been going on... my great-grandma is still in the hospital, although today they decided she's not contagious... whew, what a relief, considering she wasn't even in there for that, she was in there for surgury after she fell and broke some bones... my grandpa on my dad's side of the family was in the hospital, too, ( Read more... )

Some depressing true stories I've heard this week...
( ...so it's not exactly recommended reading. )

I'm at work at the law office, but I get off at 4:30 so the day's about done, which is good because I'm exhausted. I haven't gotten enough sleep the past several nights-- maybe more than that, ya know. Things are alright, besides having no days off, but that whole thing's almost over which'll be nice. Back to Bob Evans all the time, though, not so ( Read more... )

This was Day Three of my eighteen day working spree. No days off, not for quite awhile. Every single day, I have to either be at the law office or at Bob Evans, and then after that I have to somehow squeeze in time to clean Wudi's dad's house every week. All I really have to say about cleaning his dad's is that folding his dad's underwear makes me ( Read more... )