my digits

605-391-3689

You can't text me, and I share minutes so it's best if, unless it's pretty important, I use it to make/receive calls after 9PM my time or weekends.

I'm still looking for a car, and I've decided where I want to work once I get home because it's a good paying job (for my area), so I can at least work there until I can afford an apartment, get on my feet and figure out what I really want to do next with my life. I'm pretty confident I should be able to get the job, because it's the same company my dad works for, and the same office he use to work in, and they liked him there. Plus, my dad was like "You're a LOT smarter than a lot of the people they've hired!" Heh, now that's just gonna suck if I don't get the job, thanks Dad. I just hate filling out applications or writing resume's, because I was homeschooled, went to a Master's Commission (whatever the H that is), and worked as a...what, for the past year and a half. It takes so much brain freakin' effort to make that sound not at all backwards and lame to other people.

Osh aye, it's 82 degrees stil here at dark o'clock in the evening. I'm going for a run. Anyone want to come? Hannah? No? OK, see ya'll about.