Myself

It’s been almost two weeks

since I lasted posted anything! *gasp*

In all seriousness, these past two weeks have been a ridiculous roller coaster ride.
Work. Boyfriend. Sanity. Lack of sleep. Aggravating boss(es). Great news. Fun times.
Everything has been chaotic.

So let me think back…

Well for one, I got the loan. So I am leaving my full-time job at the beginning of September so I can be a normal college student for once. I am so beyond excited! I will only have to work one day a week at my local job (8 hours a week) and my school job (7 hours a week). Plus, I’ll have money saved in case of emergency. So I’ll be able to pay my bills and maybe save a little. I’m really not worried regardless. I’m relieved actually.

So now onto work – my boss got fired. Yup. Head chef at the golf club is gone. So that’s nuts. Now I’ve got a bunch of stress from that. I still don’t really know who my boss is from everyone in the building. That’s really nerve racking. Plus, I know I have a sense of authority based on what some people expect from me. Let’s just keep adding on ALLLLLLLL the stress. Oh well. Three more weeks. That’s it. I can do this.

So James moved back home now. Sigh. It sucks. I really hate not seeing him. I’ve gotten so used to seeing him every day and spending nights together. Now he’s an hour away (which isn’t much but in all my craziness of a life it’s still proves challenging). I went to see him on his birthday which really was such a great day. Hopefully I’ll see him this upcoming week. Only two more weeks until he’s back! (ish) Yay!

I’m seriously so exhausted. I’m falling asleep while typing all of this up. I don’t have to work tomorrow so that’s incredible in so many ways. Plus, I’m seeing One Direction tomorrow (please judge me, see how many fucks I give). That makes me SO INCREDIBLY EXCITED THAT I’M RESTLESS. I’VE BEEN WAITING ON SUMMER FOR THIS YAYAYAYAY.

Anywho, I’m gonna go die for 8 hours now. Wake up. Run errands. Then have a really great evening with my best friends and relax for once. Ah, what a novel concept.

xxxxx

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