May wasn't exactly a win for me. In fact, it rarely is. This May qualifies as the worst of all 24 I've been a part of. But...it's almost over.
We found a lady to take over the apartment June 1 so I don't have to worry about not being able to pay rent. I'm not sure where I'm going, I've got a couple options but there is no obvious choice.
I think I got a job...a "real" one. I'll be slinging cigarettes at a little "Retail Shed" in a town I loathe BUT I have it on good authority that the cigarette line cashier is at the top of the pecking order at "Retail Shed." So uh, you know, I'm kind of a big deal. Some of my personal relationships may suffer but that's a risk I'll take for my career.
I just have to pass the background check. As my family pointed out "It's not like you're a thief, you just can't drive," so I've got a fair chance.
"Like a snowball's chance in hell."- Better than that though, way better, I just have an appreciation for hilarious metaphors/phrases.
So things are looking up and June is swiftly approaching which means I need to pack up this apartment full of crap I don't need because I don't actually have a home. I'm thinking I'll put the big stuff on Craigslist and pocket the cash for a couple Box Meals at Taco Bell. Seriously, it's such a good deal.
Here's to June.
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