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so there you see, a trip and all, and all was well with the world.

it was, by that time, since "stuff" had happened. Remember me telling you all about that wonderful new job that got thrown into my lap? if you don't, read back you lazy arse, if you do, good boy/girl, you've been paying attention. Well, i quit.
The job wasn't "me" nor was the company. Too bad, all nice people, company in itself was a good place to be, just highly incompatible with me and my goals. Or maybe, one might say if one had a cruel streak, that my person is just not ready for the real world. I prefer it the other way. the world is not ready for my awesomeness [insert coughing fit right here and keep it going for a few minutes, add an evil giggle if you want]
Those of you who know me well, you already know this story, because i've been pummeling it to you to make it real. If you know me only a little or online, let me tell you that the above "awesome-line" is slightly out of character. i don't know, i just wasn't happy with all the fast-pacedness and the constant surprises and drive to make more money. It did somewhat clash with my idea of the future, which involves going back to uni for at least a few courses, and perhaps another degree or a teaching certificate. Of course, don't forget, i will be a famous author one day as well. Remember where you first read me ;)

Anyways, i quit right before the Rome trip, and since then i've been on another trip [ppictures will follow], and there's still one brewing for in about 5 weeks. Ah..... my life sucks, can't you tell?

in the mean time, i'm making my boss happy with working double hours, and with that my bank account. i play some, help mom out to make up for not being able to pay my way and will be babysitting some while they're on holiday for 4 weeks. For now, the weather's nice, and things are looking up..... Lost of exciting news by the end of the week, or so we hope, and there is a certain flight booked to arrive in only 29 more nights of sleep. It's almost as if Santa's coming :D

anyways, must be more sociable/watch tv/crochet, and do need to get those pictures off Ron's memorystick. He might want it back some time.....