You know how you promise yourself that you're not going to be "that" person that is constantly posting bitchy blogs so that your friends feel like they're obligated to make you feel better?  Well, this is one of those blogs... :P  JK
This is my one hundred, thirtieth posting, and it's going to be a special one.  :) 

So, what's going on in my life?  Well, I'm still working at the same job that I've been working at for the past year and a half.  Still trying to work my way up the corporate ladder without doing the dirty with my boss... LoL

I've not heard from the psychotic, homacidal lesbians since our little texting match a few weeks ago.  But, then again, those pesky lesbians are coniving, evil bitches that can lay in wait for weeks, months, even YEARS! LoL  JK

I'm still looking for another job.  I had a job interview with an external training company to be a corporate trainer.  It was going to be 60k a year, benefits (health, dental, vision), paid vacations, paid sick days, etc...  Come to find out, the place was in Dawsonville...How the hell am I supposed to get from Atlanta to Dawsonville?  Have these people lost their minds? 

Oh well...I really would like to be a corporate trainer though.  So, if someone knows where I could get a job like that, I do have experience.  And, I'm relocateable.  I promise to only sleep on your couch for two weeks at the most... :P

'Nywayz, moving on.  I just got back from Savannah.  Ron and I went there for the weekend.  We had a wonderful time.  Then, we found out that to go to the clubs there in Savannah, you have to be twenty-one.  Of course you do.  WTH was I thinking? 

Oh, well, I'll be twenty-one in July.  Which, btw is coming up very quickly, and I DO expect a party with lots and lots of booze, sex, drugs, and rock&roll...LoL I'm just kidding...kinda...  :)

So, my move to Boston isn't turning out so well...  I guess I just kind of expected everything to fall into place.  Yeah, well, just like everything else in life, it's not. 

Some people say life is a bitch.  Life is not a bitch!  If life was a bitch, it would be wearing a dog collar and a leather mask, subconsciously begging to be loved and accepted by his "master."  Life is a sadist.  Life likes to throw you on the ground and fuck you up the ass without lube or protection.  *sigh*  Life and I are having coffee tomorrow...I'll keep you updated... :P  JK
 
-Rocko