I couldn't sleep last night.......I was coughing all night, so was Autumn. I think our bodies are having serious issues adapting to SF weather or maybe its telling us we should go back to the south.
Week three and still no job. I love it here and hate it all at the same time. Its really hard going from a place where I was a medium sized fish in a pond and now I'm a minou in the ocean. I don't know how much longer we will last if something doesn't come around. Maybe everyone was right about us not being able to make it here. I mean this place is sooo absurd to me. Everyone I have met for the MOST PART are simple. So why can't I find a job. I guess we will have to go back.bleh.
NO FUCK THAT. The people that are too afraid to leave that hell hole are NOT going to be right. We'll find something. I'll sell my record collection before go back there. I just hope something comes this week. I have faith, its just twindling