I feel like I haven’t posted in a while,
but its because I’m really busy. Got a second job at a movie theater.
I’m also quitting my one job though at the liquor store because I hate it. They treat their employees like shit and I’m really tired of it.
I also have a big secret right now and I really just want to talk about it and post it and stuff but I can’t!!
But it’s not fun to think about, because he’s not…
As in I have two jobs.
How is that possible?
When did I become old enough to have not one, but two jobs?
I feel old.
I’m going to be working enough that I can probably afford my own place, with a roommate maybe.
Stop I don’t feel like being old yet.
I’m going to have 0 free time.
Lucky for me I don’t have friends lol so all I have to worry about is seeing my boyfriend and we sleep in the same bed almost every night so that settles that.
Okay adulthood, bring it on.