So my photo buddy moved back to the city. And I'm starting a fulltime job next week, so that's really going to impair my freetime for taking pictures. I just have to force myself to get out there and take pictures. Going to another classmate's wedding this weekend, maybe I can get some shots there.

Hopefully we'll be moving in a couple weeks. That is, if all goes according to plan. Can't wait to get the hell out of this apartment. My new neighbors use the stairwell as their personal smoke spot, don't even bother going all the way down the stairs, nevermind that it seeps into my apartment and stinks the place up. They also have huge parties on the regular. Last weekend, I swear fifty of them poured out of there at once, it was like a damn clown car. All making entirely too much damn noise, hollering and basically stampeding down the stairs. I also can't wait to not have to deal with carpet anymore. Looking at the carpet here, it just looks so dingy. I don't know how it got to be that way, we take really good care of the carpet! Whaaaatever.

Uuugh, fulltime job. I can't wait to have my own money again, though. While I was waiting to be interviewed, a former boss of mine from Subway walked out on her lunch break. That was weird. She wished me luck on my interview. The place is probably so big, I'll never see her, but... Still, that's weird, right? I wonder if she's changed at all... Shit, with my luck, she'll be in the next cubicle over. /groan

Gotta love that cashmoney though.