A lot has been going on in my life in the past week.
My boyfriend quit his job so he could spend more time working on the transition from the closing of the store he and his partner are buying, to the opening of the new store. For those who don't know, they're going to be running the local gaming shop, selling RPG stuff, miniatures, tradeable card games, and the like. We're very enthused about the situation. I'm very envious that he has found his niche and is actually working toward occupying it successfully.
I took a second job. In fact, I found out I got the job the same day that Paul quit his. It would be painful to think about except for the fact that the job is solely for money to spend on clothing. Basically, I have shopped at Lane Bryant for 15 years, and love their stuff. I recently found out that employees get 40% discount at all times, and 15% on some weekends, along with a ton of freebies here and there. So, I applied for a part time seasonal job, for like 15-25 hrs per week (on top of my 40 hr a week job as an insurance underwriter). I start "training" tomorrow. I've been told to dress casually for the training, so I assume it'll be video-watching - how to safely lift items, how to prevent shoplifting, and stuff like that.
I finally got a car to replace the lemon I've been driving for the past year or so. I bought my Ford Taurus last year for around $2500, and since then have put almost as much into repairing the damned shitbox. She pisses me off on a daily basis. When she heard that I'd be selling her, she blew a headlight to spite me even further. Bitch. The car I just bought is a red 87 Chevy Nova. Boxy, but good. Novas are little troopers. They're small enough that you feel that you could lift them up and revv them backward a few times and place them on a flat surface and they'd zoom off. It has brake problems, but Paul thinks the repair will be cheap. The purchase price of the Nova was $950. Whee. Paul will be taking my POS to a lot to trade it in on a cheapmobile for himself.
I've been beta-testing The Sims Online. I'm liking it very much. If I get enough birthday money this week, I'll pre-purchase it, though God only knows when I'll find the time to actually play, what with the two jobs. Luckily, Paul will be just as busy, so we can either both feel guilty about not being around enough, or both feel fine about it. We'll probably both intend to feel fine and both end up feeling guilty. Oh well.
I think I've covered most of the updates. If you read all this and didn't care, remember that I warned you in the subject line.
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I am a delicate fucking flower.
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