Wow. I understand that I haven't blogged in like two months. Sorry N' Shit. But I've been going through a kind of metomorphosis that has left me feeling pretty confident and I respect myself now. For those of you who don't care...fuck off and read another blog. for those of you who DO care...I will give a break down of my last two months (from what I can remember).
I have finally succeeded in getting myself a job. I am so psyched about this. Earning $7.25 an hour. Already gotten paid once, $24.10. Been working on my self image and got a new foster brother about three weeks ago. Life has been crazy, but looking back, I am damn proud it has been. It has only made me stronger, mentally and physically. I feel happier and much more energetic.
Well, last Saturday, the 24th of July, I went to Yallopalooza with a great woman. She had invited me the Sunday before and I had to talk to my foster parents. She had paid for the ticket, along with hers and two others. I felt like I needed to pay her back but she said I didn't need to. I have a good feeling about her. She is so much easier to talk to than other girls and a lot cuter. Gtg Bye.
