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Update in Faces like mine

  • Nov. 17, 2015, 3:57 p.m.
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I haven’t written anything in a while. Things have been chaotic lately.

October was pretty rough. Moved in with N and we fought most of the time. Stress, school and work were getting to us. It was a big step and a risk you know? I don’t regret it though. Things have been much smoother lately. Earlier this month we bought a dog. Actually N bought me a dog. I had to give up Stupid during the move. He was too much of a problem and I couldn’t handle him anymore. He needed a place where he could go outdoors. N felt bad because I was so depressed so now we have Mogg. Hes a siltese. 1/2 silky terrier and 1/2 maltese. He is his own best friend.

This past weekend we took a vacation to ME and I met his boys. They are so awesome. We have been talking about moving up there after we finish our degrees so he could be closer to his kids. I have no reservations about it. I have nothing holding me here and a nice, quiet house in the middle of nowhere is what I’ve always wanted.

School is going well. Registered for the honors certificate program. I have to complete 15 honors credits by graduation. The NRHC Cambridge is in March. I just submitted my paper proposal for the Nov 20th deadline. I’m not going to get a yay or nay until December. Topic this year is on migration. I’m doing the migration of standardized to individualized treatment in the 21st century America. Shouldn’t be too hard. I also joined STCC chapter of PTK. Membership packet isn’t in for another month. I’m dying with anticipation. It isn’t going to feel real until I’m holding it in my hands.

I don’t have much of a social life anymore. I have a few friends on campus but mostly I hang out with N’s crowd. I don’t have much time to socialize anymore. Not that I mind. His friends are really cool.

Finally got the job in Disability Services Adaptive Lab. It is still Work Study but its a resume builder. I can get away from this crazy of a desk. Every moron on hells creation gravitates to my desk…

Like this chick a moment ago who said they wanted to register a class. I asked if they met with their advisor. She said she didn’t have an advisor. She was just taking 1 class. I asked if she had a major or if she was just taking a class. She said she didn’t have a major and was just taking a class. I sent her to the Registrars office. She came back bitching that she didn’t have to do that last semester. I explained students who are not enrolled in the school and just taking a class have to pay at the time they register class, then she tells me she is a student and has a major…

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As for Wicca, I came to terms with the inevitable. It wasn’t so much a crisis of faith but rather an awakening. It, or more appropriately, all religions, no longer interest me. I don’t understand the point and purpose anymore. Wicca provided a small amount of cathartic relief and hope growing up but does nothing for me in the real world. It wasn’t until I put all my witchy poopoo stuff away and put my nose to the grindstone that things have been getting exponentially better. At this point it is fair to say I’m an Atheist. shrugs not as horrible as I thought it would be. As for all of my supplies, at some point, when I’m feeling ambitious, I’ll unpack, sort and find them a new home.

I’m still doing belly dancing with my Mom, this week is the last class. Afterwards we are doing a choreography belly dance class and performing. I thought it would help me to lose weight but nope. Then again 1 night a week isn’t going to put a dent in all of this awesome. N and I’s apartment complex has a gym so I’ve been trying to get us motivated to start using it.

Thats about it.


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