roxy

So I went yesterday to get my WA dirver's license. Turns out I have to take the fucking written test before I can get one! Gah! I haven't looked at that stuff in over 5 years. I even have a fucking book to "study". Sucky.

I went to West Seattle for a job interview today. I'll know by Wednesday. It was kinda nice going out there though, b/c I hadn't been yet and I got to see a part of Seattle I hadn't yet. I hope that job works out. (Oh, to everyone who congratulated me on the job I got last week -- long story, but I don't have it anymore. Fucking pricks.)

Thanks for everyone's response to my journal the other day. Old friends really have the power to shove you down, then kick you while you're there. He's still at it, but I've decided to not put up with it, and not let it influence how I see myself.

This weekend is Burning Man recompression in Canada, woo! Let's hope I can get across the border with a suspended license


P.S. -- I just realized that I have over a thousand posts now. Should I feel special or like I have no life?