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I believe i could officially be labeled a workaholic. Working three (or technically 6) jobs sucks but the paychecks are a great incentive to keep going.
Current jobs:
Booth Library Student Worker: Acquisitions, Cataloging, Circulation, Interlibrary Loan
Mattoon Holiday Inn Express: Front Desk
EIU Art Department: Life drawing Model
However, i’ll soon be able to afford a 160 gig iPod
i made up some of the funds Europe depleted me of
i’ll be able to travel again
In other news. my social life is not where i want it to be - i miss a lot of people and events. This will be changing soon.
Missing Tascha’s birthday celebration was horrible- but i really enjoyed the 1am phonecall from Holly complaining that my brother grabbed her boob. Sorry he felt you up holls.
Jenna, Emily and my yard is (sort-of) cleaned up now. The firepit is open and will be running soon. I am really excited about burning the cardboard that’s been accumulating.
I’m super pissed that the recycling in Charleston is pretty much non-existent. It’s now a for-profit curbside business. Bullshit. We’re currently not paying for trash but thinking of offering our neighbors incentive in monetary form to let us stick our one bag a month with theirs. hopefully it works out cause hauling it to my old apt’s dumpster has gotten old quick. So old in fact that there are now two bags of garbage being ransacked my night creatures outside our back door.
