I know I have been here for like 2 months already so I am not going to dwell on the passed 2 months because they are insignificant now. Plus the entire situation is frustrating and if I talk about it I might throw my laptop at Rebeccas cat. So this week! We have all been in and out of the house (like usual). Danni and Devon (the two that live in the living room) still do not know where our trash bin is. We have to take our trash from the second floor down the stairs and around the corner to the bigger trash bin outside. Seems easy, but for some reason out of 5 20 year old girls none of us seem to be mature enough to take the trash down stairs. Danni and Devon still don't know where it is but they know where the pool is...hmm. The pool by the way is literally on the other side of the complex while the trash bin is right next to where they park their cars. Dingus (Rebccas cat) has also made several attempts to give my poor fish (Nigel) a heart attack. I just moved Nigel into my bathroom and strategically placed a piggybank on top of his bowl so Dingus wouldn't eat him in the middle of the night. I am really not down for a missing fish. Other than that Rebecca just got back from her family vacation and its anyone's guess as to when she will be home this week. Rebecca is normally never home due to her lack of a car, 2 jobs, and her boy friend. So while she is off with her man I am taking care of her cat like the lonely single best friend I am.

I am Alive!

So let me just start by saying that I am sorry if I have not been able to talk to everyone now that I am on my own. I am still trying to figure out the whole fact that I am 99% dependent on myself. Yes, I still work at Bruxie and yes it does pay all my bills, and yes I am looking for a better job but it is really hard to find another job that will pay me $11 and give me 40 hours a week. If anyone can find me a job that does just that I will really appreciate that! I am also officially enrolled in IVC for my second to last semester depending on how many classes I want to take towards my major before I transfer. (For those of you that don't know I am majoring in Business Law). Anyways, moving on to the entire point of this blog I am in my first apartment and in an attempt to stay fully connected with my family I have started a blog to keep everyone updated because I am sure 600+ on my facebook could care less how I was doing in my apartment. 1. Yes, I did have a terrible room mate. We did kick her out and we replaced her with 2 new fantastic room mates who now live in our living room. 2. I share a room with my friend Rebecca, she is not going to school but she does work full time to support herself while her family is in Texas; do not be surprised if I bring her to any random holiday parties. She doesn't have family in California, so her apartment family is essentially her only family right now. 3. No, I am not starving or living in poverty. The apartment is actually pretty nice, aside from the fact that it is a little old its not bad at all. So I live in a 2 bedroom apartment with 4 other people, 3 cats, a dog, and I just got a fish! It's a little crowded but no one has tried killing each other...yet.