It only took two months but finally I feel like I can breath. Well at least a few sips of sweet sweet Oxygen (and whatever the hell else we've plugged up the ozone with) and at least once a day. Before I was definitely drowning in everything I had going on. Not cool. But when I went all to pieces last week I learned some things:
1. I wasn't being appreciated at the radio station. So I quit. It wasn't worth it anymore. I can listen to music on my own and the only friend I had there I see all the time anyway.
2. I have the most amazing boss in the world. I tried to quit and he wouldn't let me. Now I'm still on the payroll and he told me to just come in whenever I get everything figured out. And he's emailed to check on me already this week. I got lucky working for this dude. I hope my next boss is as awesome.
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3. That yet again I can't do everything. I tend to come up against this a lot. I'm just an overachiever. I don't try to be. I just have very diverse (and numerous) interests which I like to be involved in, and when I'm involved in something I really put all my talents and efforts into it. But I also have a problem prioritizing so I try to do it all instead of decide what's most important. So I have breakdowns like last week and figure it out all at once. lol. At least I don't let it go as far as I did my freshman year in college.
ONE WEEK EXACTLY UNTIL I'M 21!!!!!
Very exciting.
Oh and my parents got power back finally. The worst part of the storm went like right over them. The damage was worse than Rita and I was there during Rita. We didn't evacuate. Gotta be hardcore, to live hardcore. That's a song...
Oh and all the exercises I do for Writer's Guild I'm going to start posting on here. Just for funsies!
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