Hey, this last week has been pretty great. I really like my new job. It’s really fulfilling doing work that you went to school for. Maybe this time of year will be better than normal. Maybe this better will be the new normal.
I don’t understand myself sometimes. Life is actually going pretty well right now and I’m sitting here trying to poke holes in it. I quit my retail job because it was quite literally sucking the life out of me. I figured I would pick up a new second job right after Black Friday and work through the holiday season. Instead, I got one hell of a 25th birthday present and got myself a (real, adult) job doing quality control in a lab. I was happy for all of twenty four hours; then the nervous energy began, the nightmares have already begun. My personal life isn’t going too badly either. I’ve been spending quite a bit of time with someone and I think I like it. I have always tried to maintain this image that I was cranky and maladjusted. I guess it’s easier to hide behind sarcasm most of the time.
tl;dr - things are going better than usual and I’m still being a whiny bitch