Tuesday, April 12, 2005
Posting Inequities
I need to finish packing. My dad will get here next Friday, and I don't have one box done yet. The last week has seen me at the zoo, at the bar, on the couch, and even briefly at work, but not packing.
Moving south was what I really want to do, but leaving is never easy for me. I hate packing my stuff away. I really also hate the transient feeling of not really having a place of my own. Sure, being at home with Dad for a couple weeks will be nice, but I haven't lived at home since my father married his new wife, Karen. She is nice and we get along, but it is their house now and not mine. I am always welcome, but I don't need to step on anyone's toes, especially those of the people who support me the most.
MB has applied for my job, and it looks like due to Tom's total lack of other applications, she will be working my job after I leave. A strange twist indeed.
Moving south was what I really want to do, but leaving is never easy for me. I hate packing my stuff away. I really also hate the transient feeling of not really having a place of my own. Sure, being at home with Dad for a couple weeks will be nice, but I haven't lived at home since my father married his new wife, Karen. She is nice and we get along, but it is their house now and not mine. I am always welcome, but I don't need to step on anyone's toes, especially those of the people who support me the most.
MB has applied for my job, and it looks like due to Tom's total lack of other applications, she will be working my job after I leave. A strange twist indeed.
// posted by Justin @ 8:11 AM 
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Hey, at least you will have a house paintin buddy while you're yoked to the bucket and brush... I'll do my best, but I'm not promisin NOTHING!! ;)
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