OK. So I haven't written in a while. But I'm back.

So ... a few noteworthy updates on my life:

1- I'm in da MONEY!!!!!! Yep. My Dad decided to be generous with the $10,000 teaching award he recently won. Nice guy. So now I can buy stuff .... but I'm terrified to spend this newly acquired cash. Terrified. Anyone have any sound financial advice they'd like to share with me?

2- There's this guy ....

3- There's a centipede on the loose in my house. Please someone come kill it. I'll pay you.

4- I had a job interview on Thursday! Yay me! Nevermind that I don't really want to work there because it's a clothing store the size of a phone booth and I'd be on commission and I'd probably have to wear these godawful cotton drawstring pants they sell that only fat women buy and it's the only interview I've had since I quit my last job back in February or March. The point is, I got my ass out there with the resumes finally. Good girl, eh? Now where's my biscuit?

5- I had a crisis with a friend today/yesterday. And I don't know if it's over yet. This relates to noteworthy update number 2, above.

So. That's that. I do have more to say. I don't want to be all vague. Well OK, yes I do ... but not THIS vague. I'll write more later. But right now I must go. Just because. So yeah. Later. Bye and stuff.

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