You'd just hate it I'm sure. haha
My car window got smashed last week, awesome.
I'm so, so, so, so freaking broke and terrified.
Jan 13th San Francisco for a flight attendant interview.
Thank the heavens for a Southwest air credit.
I'm so excited about this I could pop, being a flight attendant is one of my dreams. As cheesy as it may be, it is what it is. Let's face it anyways-I'm made for that job.
I'm reaching the point of exhaustion with my current apartment. It's difficult because I love my room mate, Ethan and the apartment itself is a awesome location and my stuff fits well here. But I'm starting to feel like I'd be happier on my own, and there is just bad juju here after my assault. It's tainted I guess you could say.
I have to get out of here if I want to stay in Portland.
I'm looking for cheap studios, as for the same amount of money as I pay now I could live alone and be happier. Much happier. I'm nervous to tell Ethan about my desire to go. I know it'll be disappointing but I have to do what I need to do for me.
Please donate to my cause by sending good vibes to the west coast for me. :)
I want to start classes in January but time is sneaking up on me so damn fast, ugh.
I feel like I have other things to update on, but I forgot already...
Check out the Flickr.
Oh, Portland is expecting flurries this weekend. HOLY CRAP.
