Ahhh, journal entry. >

Got a job makin good moneys. I work a grueling schedule of whenever the hell they want me to work a.m. to whenever the hell I'm allowed to go home p.m. *sigh* For the most part its been 4 or 6 a.m. to 2:30 p.m. ew. But it's a job. And with the 9.5 unemployment rating that is currently in effect (Boo!) I'm glad just to have a job.
Move-in day is coming closer and closer and I just can't wait. My father has high blood pressure and isn't doing what he's supposed to do to make it better AND his short temper is basically none existant now. It's almost to the point of unbearable. Mom and I are going insane because of it. Buh.
Speaking of apartment. Met our fourth roomy. She seems cool enough, biggest problem is that she's 19 and, well, we are all going to be going out on the weekends no doubt. Oh well. Super excited though. Gonna have three amazing roommates! No more being pissed off and disrespected on a daily basis! Woo!
I get to take my super amazing kitten. He's basically the cutest thing ever. I gave him a flee bath yesturday, since he's finally old enough for that, and he whined and cried and struggled but he didn't hurt or attack me at all. I've trained him well. He has the sweetest lil girly meow ever. It's so dainty. I've made an appointment to get him fixed the Monday after we move. Haha, poor thing. Never had a chance. I plan on eventually getting him declawed too. He's going to be a house cat, not that he'll have a problem with it. He loves being inside... and snuggling. ^0^ <3
I've been waking up to a sharp pain in my right hand.. :/ Then my hand will go numb for about an hour after I wake up. Let me tell you, brushing my teeth and driving with a numb hand is super difficult... It's worrisome for me, but hopefully it'll go away after I stop working in the factory.
I'm not looking forward to packing...
I really hate packing.
Alyssa left. Officially. She moved to PA to be with Tim, her hubby, and raise her son there. I visited on Thursday since she was leaving on Friday. Really I just tried not to think about it cause I'm kind of heartbroken about it all. Played with baby Conner. He's so funny. She was changing his diaper and he just, started peeing everywhere. She was like, "he hasn't done that in ages...." and Conner just grinned this evil little grin. Lol.
This year is kind of going to suck as far as classes go... It's all the classes I have been putting off.... like gym... and worse still, speech. *shudder* Oh well. I'm going to graduate in 2010, either summer or fall, and that's the best news I've had in ages. I'll be done with school!!!!! (*o*) Just in time to enter this either (hopefully)fixed economy(yeah right... I'm not holding my breath) or this incredibly worse economy(the more likely result seeing as how nothing is being done to actually fix anything). I just know, I don't want to live with my parents. I don't care if I live in a crummy apartment that I can barely afford. I don't want to live here. But then again... who really does want to live with their parents? If you do... you have no ambition.
Super long deviant journal update.... end now.

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