Really feeling?
Me? Not so great.
I'm all over the place these days--or in all actuality, these past few years. Goddess help us all or at least the hubs.
Showing posts with label crappy jobs. Show all posts
Showing posts with label crappy jobs. Show all posts
Monday, April 8, 2019
Saturday, April 6, 2019
Job Hunting and the Pains it Brings
I sit here crying and it's pathetic. I'm nearly 40 and I'm crying in bed because I didn't get a job.
Monday, October 17, 2016
What's My Story?
I do not know what I am doing.
I do not have a plan for life.
I am confused. Sad. Scared. Unlike the fun inspirational saying, this wanderer is fucking lost.
Monday, October 10, 2016
That One Time I Nearly Lost My Mind
So I don't know if y'all have realize that the husband and I had made this big move last year. You surely had to have noticed, right?
Ha! I kid.
Ha! I kid.
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Monday, August 22, 2016
What to Expect When You're Expecting to Live in Los Angeles. Part 1.
Since the husband and I have one year of living in Los Angeles under our belt, I thought it would be nice to compose a post - or actually a few posts - about what it's like living here for us, so far. This is specific to us and what we've taken from this city, but I think it might be of some use to someone out there. Since this will be a series, it will be ever-changing and updated. As long as I am here and writing, you'll get the lowdown on living in Los Angeles. The pressure is on.
Monday, August 8, 2016
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