My Ex apparently got herself a new boytoy. Certainly didn't take her long. Guy looks like a douche anyway.
Work sucks. I'm an assistant manager at a local store and it's sooooo boring. I hate it. Terrible work.
I came to home today to find that Jess had invited two of her friends over and they were watching some movie. The Thing I believe. Classic. I didn't want to intrude so I just went to my room and messed around on the computer for a bit. I wish I had a job like Jess's. She's an artist, sells T-Shirts and whatnot on zazzle. It doesn't actually pay all that well, but it's a great deal more fun that the crappy job I have.
But alas, I have no artistic ability.
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