"Why is she Still sleeping??"
And that's why I want my own place, my own life. So that on a holiday I can fuckin sleep as long as I want.
Work starts tomorrow...one of the most stressful, deadline-run job I've ever taken. Well- I know what I Don't want to do as a permanent job. Are you surprised? I just hope I don't fuck up too majorly or too much this time.
Still waiting to hear back from the English teaching company. Let me go, please...
Well- posted a few songs last night. Better now than never, I just hope it goes well. As long as I have this dream, then I can feel like I'm passionately doing something with my life.
I'd like to celebrate your birthday with you. But I guess I'll have to settle with sending a present maybe, and a phone call. After all...if you don't put in the effort...if you don't want it enough, why should I.
Right?
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