Well, I think I have a job and in two weeks I might have three. Or, like, two and a half. AND I have a car. Hopefully, I’ll be picking it up today. I am really excited to be driving again.
All of my days have been running into one long day. It might be because I don’t sleep much, or I sleep too much, or I’ve been doing essentially the same things most days. I’m not sure, but I can’t keep track of the day or the date anymore.
I really need a good book. I’m running low.
I still really miss the city.
I can’t wait to start saving money. And spending a little. On gas and cigarettes. And slushies. And coffee. The essentials?
I need to come up with a game plan on how I’m paying for college next year. I know I’m going back, I just have to figure out how I’m going to pull it off.
I don’t have any cigarettes. This is a much bigger deal than I wish I could say it is.
I really want to make something.