15 days..

15 days til I move..Hmm not sure how I feel about this yet. Im excited don't get me wrong. The thing is though I'm not a person from a well to do family. I've worked hard to get where I am and where I will be going. I'm moving to one of the snobbist neighborhoods in CA. Oh well. I guess you have to pay many prices to live in a beautiful city on the coast. So yah I'm not sure if I'll see boy or not before I leave. I kinda want to I kinda don't. I wish the way things eneded wasn't as hurtful as it was. Had I been told I think we should move on since you are moving would have been a great way instead of it's a waste... Yah so I'm still a lil peeved. It sucks though I still want to know him I still want to hang out. We had great fun together. I'm just not sure if he was the person that razled and dazled me in the first place. Oh well. Anyways I'll be working a few days past what I had anticipated due to a unreliable employee at the job. Which is fine she sucks for the position anyway. Plus I think she's addicted to pain killers I swear everytime she's at the office she's floating on vicodine. Whatever. Time to go to dinner with my girls before one takes off to Europe for a month. I'm jealous, but not as jealous as she will be when she gets back and I'm living on the beach!!!