Two years ago today, I moved out on my own. I left the nest to start my own life. It was hard to get started, but I managed just fine. I only had to wait two weeks before I got a job. Three months after I came here, I had a place of my own. {I had been kicked out of where I was staying, hence leading to getting my own place; long story that I'd rather not get in to}

You would think that I'd be happy and celebrate my independence, but au contraire...

I don't like Tucson. It was not my first choice for a place to live on my own. Actually it wasn't even a thought until my friend in Phoenix suggested I come here. {My original plan was to go back to Florida to live with my boyfriend at the time; he turned out to be a douchebag}

I've only ever had the one job. I've managed to keep my first job for almost two years. Its a shitty job, but I like the people who I work with. Not exactly the most fair tradeoff, but it works. I can always just find another job, but I'll be moving in 6 months. Its almost pointless to find a job just to quit a few months later.

If it gets so bad at the job I'm at now, I'll look for something else. But with Joey gone almost for good {the new store isn't open quite yet} things should be getting a little better.

Anywho, here's to celebrating two years of my own personal independence.

I do not think it would be pointless to quit now and find a new job. You'd have it for what, five to four months? Thats still alot of ti me.
» Dilated on 2007-01-20 09:38:40

I feel the same way about my job...I've been there for over 2 years and I don't exactly enjoy it anymore, but I wouldn't trade the people I met there or who I work with now for anything else.
» lazypuppy on 2007-01-20 12:14:03

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