TODAY WAS THE FIRST DAY OF THE REST OF MY LIFE.
i started working at a bakery.
i like it a lot better. it’s nice, easy, slow. i’m learning vaguely quickly, it’s boosting my self confidence because i actually have a real position that’s going to be my independant position once i’m done training. i will also be working with my mother, which is great because we are like best friends.
LIFE IS GRAAND MY FRIEND. i went to the beach, the park, had a miniature waterballoon fight, and have time to spare.
ET CETERA ET CETERA.
hunsonisgroovy:
Oregon is known for its roses, indie music, and beer. It is also common to see rain at every instant; however not today.
It was freaking 85 degrees. Okay sure, that doesn’t sound hot for people in CA, or AZ, but is is here.
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Yeah yeah. Same here but in Washington.
I’m melting in my bedroom because it’s like 90. Yesterday it was like, 50. What the hell?
i’m soooo happy.
i’ve already got a new job to. that was simple. i start tomorrow and only work from 10am to 3pm. YAY PART TIME. i think i may spend my money on a collapsible chair, and spend my free time in town drawing portraits of people and/or pestering tourists.
i work all day, i collapse into my door. i sit around and hate my life. i go to bed and dream about working, then wake up and repeat it all again. my feet are killing me. my birthday is in three days and it doesn’t even feel like it. for the first time in my life i seriously contemplated suicide while taking a bath.
i am not happy.
