grow the fuck up.
I’m actually up for a semi-important “promotion” or whatever at work, and I’m scared to death. It actually makes no sense to take it considering I plan on leaving soon, but the point is it’d be great if I got it. Said promotion comes with a menial pay raise and an ass-ton of responsibility, which I don’t think I’m ready for. At all.
But the truth is, this may be the kick in the ass I need to get my shit together and start growing up. Maybe I need to be tested and be given responsibility so I can figure out what I’m good at. Which probably isn’t managing people, but we’ll see.
It’s been a while Tumblr, how are things? Chris and I have now been together for 7 months and things are going splendidly. Which means I’m going to jinx it and it’ll all turn to shit now. But I hope not, because I love him. I didn’t think it was possible but I do. I think I’ve found my other half, and I’m excited for the future.
And I got a dog. She’s awesome. Her name is Chloe and she’s the cutest fucking thing on the planet. See?
Okay, see you in another two months or so Tumblr. Stay classy.
