Thursday, January 25, 2007

I have to admit, it's getting better.

Originally posted on MySpace, 9/21/06:

Just a little update to let you know that things are actually okay. A few weeks ago, my mom had shoulder surgery. Her shoulder had gotten so bad ("how bad was it?"), that if they hadn't opperated fairly soon, we may have had to nick-name her "Lefty". I am not even kidding, it was apparently very bad, but she's doing fine, now. She's going to be in physical therapy for a while, and I am now her chauffer. You know, I don't mind it so much. I thought we'd drive each other crazy, but we're getting along pretty well. The oddest thing has been happening when we do piss each other off: we talk it out. I know! Strange though it may seem, it actually works. So that's cool.
Also, I think I have a decent shot at getting into a play. This would completely rock, as the production sounds like loads of fun and it would be my first time acting in, like, six years. For about a week, I haven't been looking for a job. You know what? A place I interviewed with called me this morning and offered me a job. It meets all of my requirements (a. It pays me with a check, and b. I don't have to worry about getting seriously injured there). And then I got a call from another place that I'd like to work at for an interview. I told them I'd accepted a job, but they told me if it didn't work out that I could give them a call.
So I'm not going to push it and say that things are turning around, but they certainly seem to be going in a good direction. Soon, I can start paying bills and go to the salon, where I think I may become a brunette, again. Because, honestly, I haven't had more fun as a blonde. It's also hard to keep up when you're broke. It's been like ten weeks since I've colored my hair. I'm starting to look like a brunette with a lousy at-home highlight job.

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