So this week was nothing but drama. When I consider that last Sunday I was coming home from WonderCon and making quesadillas with my roommates and this Sunday I'm formulating how to move out, clearly things have changed drastically.
After this week I feel like the universe is shouting at me to get the hell out of here. I moved in with my roommates because I wanted to save up money to travel and I thought clearly nothing could be so bad, especially if money is no longer an issue. Well after a lot of tears and loud words, now I have to switch jobs and places to live.
The Good: I won tickets to see Hanna (Thanks, SG!) and it was AH-MAZING!
And being pushed out of my house means I spent a lot of time hanging with my girls this week and we had fun. It was Drink Week in Oakland. Sometimes I just adore the East Bay.
After this week I feel like the universe is shouting at me to get the hell out of here. I moved in with my roommates because I wanted to save up money to travel and I thought clearly nothing could be so bad, especially if money is no longer an issue. Well after a lot of tears and loud words, now I have to switch jobs and places to live.
The Good: I won tickets to see Hanna (Thanks, SG!) and it was AH-MAZING!
And being pushed out of my house means I spent a lot of time hanging with my girls this week and we had fun. It was Drink Week in Oakland. Sometimes I just adore the East Bay.