||[Mar. 7th, 2008|01:23 pm]
I have my own place! I mean, shit, after 13 months...I have a bedroom! haha. |
Granted I still need a bed, this slow-leak air mattress is just not cutting it, but I'm just excited to be out.
However not all is well.
I lost my job last Thursday. So a week ago now. I haven't filed for unemployment, haven't really looked for jobs. I've sulked, drank, smoked, slept...I had to deal with it that way first.
The boyfriend thing is going well. He's a nice guy, fun to spend time with, and we seem to click. It's not anything entirely serious. I mean, we're mutually exclusive, that much we've decided. But he seems unwilling to let me meet his mom, and to be honest, that totally bothers me. He's met my mom, sister, friends...so when is it my turn? I know, I know, I push and he'll go away...so I'm not pushing. I'm just letting this be, letting things happen and fall as they may.
I don't enjoy being broke. at all.