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I'm loving it! I play with Corel Draw and Word all day, once in a while I use my brain. The best part of it all is (a) the increase in salary and (b) I wear jeans and sneakers everyday!
J. and I moved out of the apartment that needed desperate help and attention, and into a new apartment closer to work and my family. Being in nearly shouting distance from my mom and sister hasn't been bad. It's actually quite nice sometimes to have them so close. Hopefully, that view won't change.
J. is a happy little duckling in his position as a switchboard technician. His company, Lightship Technologies, is sending him to school in a few months, also.
So our little fairy-tale begins and ends--saying goodbye to shitty poorhouse living and hello to debt-repaying and leather-jacket wearing. (Ok, so I have this weird obsession with finding a leather jacket for the winter and pretending I'm a biker bitch)
As for Andrea, even though we beat her in court, she still was stringing us along in repaying us. She finally did and she's out of my life. It seems so odd though that our friendship is over. To her, it must have been over long before June, though. What did I do, or what didn't I do? Or really, what happened? She became white-trash, though. She looked like crap in court and couldn't hold her own. She lied through her stinky teeth, too.
(not bitter at all)
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