Here's a quick update on how my life is going:

For starters, it's pretty okay. Not horribly tragic, yet not amazingly awesome. It could be better, but everyone's life could be better. Even people who have it better than any of us are probably thinking that it could be better. Anyway....It's just okay. Florida and everybody in it sucks. They can't drive or walk ANYWHERE (for the people in TX: you thought that was bad? Try it here for a week, you'll want to kill everyone. Trust me). They're stupid and ignorant. I'm not being mean, that's just the way it is. The weather is crappy all the time, especially since the latest hurricane. All we got was a shit load of rain and wind everyday for a week. Now for almost 4 straight days it's been hot and no rain.

For seconds, my job kind of sucks. I mean, it's fine if I was still living at home with only gas and food to worry about. I only work about 25 hours a week with 7/hour. I'm trying to save money to help with the rent and my phone bill and gas and food but it's just not cutting it. On top of that, I want a $130 pair of jeans (they actually fit me right) and a Mac Book Pro. I know I dream big. I'm debating if I should get another job. On the one hand, it would be nice to store away extra cash for my jeans and laptop and anything else that might pop up. On the other hand, if my second job is better than my current job I'd probably leave my current one and go full time with the new one. Which honestly wouldn't be bad if the second one paid a hell of a lot better.

Thirdly: I miss my friends. After being here for almost 4 months, one would think one could acquire at least one friend. Oh no. Not me. I mean, there's Jason's friend and he's cool and all, but I want a girl friend. Someone my age and who's nerdy and silly like my friends in TX and the other friends scattered across the US. Someone I can talk to about girl stuff. I thought I would find one at my job, and Alea and Cyn are amazing people, but they're a lot older than me. Alea, the owner, is the only person I can relate to in age. She's only a year or two older then my sister. And Cyn kind of acts like my age, she's really fun to talk to, but she's 40 with two kids. Not exactly someone who'd want to drool over Harry Potter or Newsies characters.

Finally: To all of my friends -- I miss you so much and you don't know how much I love you. I wish I were closer to you or you all were closer to me. Phone calls, Facebook and text messages just don't cut it.