As the intartubes turn
It’s been a crazy past few weeks, had a really shit beginning to this week, but I’ve tried to keep positive. Spent all day on the phone with (hopefully) future employers. And admissions for MORE college. I’m not fucking excited. And my ex moves out on the 30th of this month, so if I don’t get a job sorted out fucking soon I’ll be needing a damn roomate. Nngh. I did get the chance to catch up with an old friend and that’s been the highlight of my week. Also Jack is fucking lucky I love his furry little ass so much or else I’d do the smart thing and choose sleeping well over him. I’m just afraid he’d end up a stray or put down and I know my conscience couldn’t deal with that. It was only 2k…. That’s 2 pairs of Christian louboutain pumps… D: eiither wayyy.. I just wanted to let my dwindling number of groupies know “i’m not quite dead yet, I’m getting better” (you know who you are, mark, em, aly) maybe a dazcast this weekend ;)
