Well, Jon and I moved in together. I got a place near campus: a nice little duplex. It's been... crazy. To say the least. He's gotten on my nerves, I've gotten on his, he's taken shit out on me, I've given him wedgies. Lol. But it hasn't been bad. I think for a while I stopped appreciating him though. I was just so used to him, that things were getting stale. And that really bothered me. But then I basically wasn't in the house (duplex, whatever) for approximately two weeks. And I think it's sort of better now. Not really sure... but we'll see.
Also, I got two jobs: I am now working at Arkansas Federal Credit Union as a part-time teller. And I am playing piano for Restoration House of Praise. Neither is too bad. But it was the teller job that kept me away for the majority of two weeks. I had to go to training in Jacksonville. It wasn't too bad: I made a really good friend: Debbie. She's pretty cool.
Anyway: other than that, I had another panic-attack-ish thing two night ago. Which was just lovely. Jon freaked out, which I feel pretty bad about.
I don't know why I am writing. I was going to write deep shit, and all I did was give a synopsis of the past couple of weeks. Blah.
bye.
Monday, June 1, 2009
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