I do not have faith in love, marriage, or men. Lets be realistic here- it's all bullshit. Everyone who knows me knows that I always predicted my life would end at 23, the time is nearing and I am pumped. Woo! Goodbye debt and goodbye men!
I bought a new car that I will be paying off for the rest of my life. So here I am, my own car that I am paying for, my own apartment, a job, school.
This is adulthood- "Hello!"
As a sidenote, can I just say, I would LOVE to date me. I am cute and exotic and totally creative.
Anyways- enough obligatory pumping of my ego.
This book I am reading by Haruki Murakami is amazing.
His amazingly descriptive language and transitioning between two separate stories is other worldly. I am usually not a fan of fiction, but this is absolutely enthralling. I can't wait to get my hands on his other works.
Right now- I would really like to bitch and bitch and bitch about Panda. But- I am going to restrain myself.
Whewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww.
Shut up Patrice.
My dad is still waiting to hear word about the job offer in St. Louis. He really needs to get it so I can move out there with him.
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