I'm sitting at St. J's cafeteria, I begin my new job in about forty-five minutes. It's right down the road, Dad and I commute to work together to save gas (means I have to go an hour early, no big deal, gives me time to wake up and eat breakfast.) So I'm finally working a full-time regular hour office job; 8:00:4:30 Monday-Friday, it's a big change. I got myself a whole new wardrobe of business casual clothes, so I'm rocking some black slacks, heels, and a pink argyle sweater (SUPER attractive, actually.) I'm not really nervous, just wondering how I'm going to handle typing in data for like eight hours. And there's Daddio, checking up on me, he's funny.
Just realized I'm not really sure how to get out of here...
Anyway. I had a fun visit down to Keene this past weekend, for the most part. Didn't get to see everyone that I wanted to, but I'm really done with Keene. I don't want to go back for a long time, I'm done with that chaotic lifestyle for a while.
Time to go!
i'm all sad that i didn't get to see you and weather you are done with keene or not you still have to come back and visit the peeps in it! :P
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