Life is so ironic. 1 month ago, I was sitting on my cute ass at home, wondering when I was gonna get a job. Now, I have a job and can now start to bitch about all the shit I had to do this week! The only saving grace was that I got my first pay check this week!!! I felt so good. I feel like a new woman and that I'm on top of the world. There's nothing like working and being rewarded. I felt like all those months I was at home, looking for a job in vain, feel insecure about myself, contemplating suicide, wondering how much longer I could survive without thoughts of ... let me not even say.
The important thing right now is that I have a job, not the best one, but it's ok, pay is ok and I can stand on my own 2 feet again. No feeling beats that.
So, what am I going to do this fine Saturday night with my money in hand? Curl up, watch TV, pop some popcorn and chill.
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