I got a phone call on Friday. Paperwork for the job starts on Tuesday at 4345234sometimereallyearlyinthemorning. I'll be working immediately in the parka department. Like that means anything to any of you. All that is important is that I got my job back, which in other words also means I'll be getting some cash back into my bank account. And hopefully sometime after that I can get an apartment dealio with my friend Kelly and possibly her aunt. She is apparently the coolest aunt in the world. Or so I've been told. I guess I'll find out, eh? The point is, things are looking even more up than down. I discovered things about myself this past summer. I've never felt soo incredibly proud of myself for it, either. I finally know most of who I am and what I want with my life.
High school got me soo lost. Thank god I finally found myself.
High school got me soo lost. Thank god I finally found myself.
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undeserving:
i must concur, high school was a shit fest. fortunatly though, for me at least, all the solitude and lonliness turned to introspection that lead to a level of self conciousness and awareness that yeah, i was pretty proud of. even though i still had almost zero self-cofidence or self-esteem (which is something i still struggle with) it was comforting to understand and know why it was that i felt the way i did about all things.
uncaringmachine:
Hey, I just found you on SG and I think you're kinda HAWT!