Ok, so I'm 8 days late. Go kill yourself.
This new year has started off somewhat rocky and then started to get better.
New Year's Eve my co-worker and I go word that the night worker called out, meaning someone might've had to stay. The building supervisor stayed and I decided to come in an hour early. My New Years was uneventful, to say the least. We went to a bar where no one seemed happy to be alive and left shortly after 12. Sure, it was better than being alone; you live and you learn. Next year will hopefully be different.
The Victoria's Secret Semi Annual Sale started on the 2nd. As I promised myself I wouldn't go crazy, I then went ahead and went crazy. I attempted to open a card, and because this bitch from years ago stole my fuckin identity, I couldn't open a card. I had to pay out damn near $400 of my own cash to get what I wanted. Sure, I coulda put stuff back...but I did no such thing. Anyway, something awesome did come of this situation, I got measured, and found out I wasn't a 34B...
I'M A 34C. A whole fuckin cup size larger than I was giving myself credit for.
I had to get some new C cup bras, which is what cost me the most money. I can't even tell you the confidence boost I got from knowing I'm one cup away from being a D cup. Now I don't want to be that big, but its good to not be a B anymore. I've probably been wearing the wrong size for God knows how long, but I know now, and 'm fuckin happy as shit!
In the mean time, I got to speak with someone at the volunteer spot about a position being an advocate for children exiting the system that I already work for. We find them the correct services they need to thrive, whether it'd academic services, mental health care services, we help find them employment. And it doesn't just stop in the Greater Baltimore area, no my friends, it spans the country. So I might be doing some traveling. The best part is they reimburse you, duh and they're flexible regarding school. So I can go to school at night and work during the day. Um, JACK-FUCKIN-POT. Here's to hoping this all works out.
Thursday before work, I paid off my tuition! So I'm going back to school. Its starts at the end of the month and I have to get straight A's so this'll be the first semester where I'll actually be putting forth effort to do well. I'm super excited.
I had my root canal done Friday. I recovered a lot better than I thought I would. I was only out for the whole Friday. I could've gone to work today but having a whole weekend off feels so good. I can't wait to have a 9-5, Mon-Fri. Yesterday I was able to get myself together and went to the mall with my niece. We went back to VS and I got us some sprays and clothing I didn't need. I also got myself a floppy hat from American Eagle. So if I was able to do all that, then I was able to go to work today. But I didn't, so who cares.
I'm gonna wrap this blog up and get ready for the day. Jovan and I have might be going back to the mall, again, to VS. I have to exchange a bra and return a dress to H&M. I probably won't buy anything from VS (psych), but we'll see.
I hope all your new years have started off wonderfully!
