I am at a wildly transitional phase in my life right now, so it only seems fitting that I am back here; my old home, my comfortable place. (Probably pretty ugly right now, but I'll have it spiffed up in no time... read more to find out!) I think it would be officially called a quarter life crisis if you wanted to put a name on it. I quit my job and am now unemployed. Me, who talks tough, but is really scared of everything, quit her job without a real plan. I have a sellable romance novel three quarters of the way finished but that won't be ready to sell until summer, I am sure. Until then, I don't know... I don't know... I don't know... I want to go back to school but unless I come into a big inheritance and/or marry rich (which would be more ideal), or figure out some way to make EI pay for it, I can't see that happening anytime soon. NBCC has a human services course I would like to take but it requires math 121 or 122 and that is the only class I ever failed in school EVER. So upgrading, we go... AGH.
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Thursday, Mar. 13, 2008 ~ 12:30 a.m.
