UPDATEUPDATEUPDATE.

Kay. So I haven't updated in months (AGAIN). I'm rubbish at this blogging deal. But I've been up to a lot in the last two months especially, and I wanted to share it with the four of you that read this :P So here we go:

ON MOVING OUT:

Yes. I actually moved out. It was scary and spontaneous and ridiculously sad but I did it and I'm loving every second of it. Well except for the paying my own bills part. That kind of sucks. But otherwise, I'm enjoying the freedom of having my own place. I think my parents are going into a panic attack hoping they taught me well enough so that now that I don't have them to look after me, I'm still a responsible, decent human being and just for the record YES. They did. I'm a more or less good person. But let me tell you. THANK GOD for overdraft protection.

ON LOVE:

Imma keep my boyfriend. Kthanx.

ON ROOMMATES:

My roommates rock SO hardcore. There's four of us in the house, which you'd think would be smothering, but it's really incredible, because everyone respects everyone's space and we all work quite wonderfully together. The biggest issue so far was who got to clean up house party vomit ... And Shay took one for the team quite graciously. Gold star. But seriously, these guys are great. I'm super enjoying living with them.

ON WORKING:

**THIS SECTION HAS A LOT OF STUFF IN IT.**

I WAS working two jobs, at the time of my last post of last year. Waitressing part time at a bookstore cafe, and serving fries and Big Macs at McDonald's. Boo McDonald's. I liked the people I worked with, and I liked getting half-priced food, but I really didn't like anything else about that job. Quite frankly, I hated most of it. BUT. I was in Shopper's one day, and asked the cosmetician who was working at the time what kind of training she had to have to work there. She informed me that all the training was done on the job and through the brands, and also asked me if I was interested in a job. So I applied. Two weeks later I had my interview and I was hired shortly thereafter. I started three weeks ago, and I love it. SO. I gave my two weeks at McDonald's and now I don't come home smelling like a french fry anymore :)

Working an eight hour shift behind a counter is a lot more difficult than working an eight hour shift as a waitress, I've learned. I mean, a waitress is walking around all day, whereas when standing behind a counter all day, you just ... stand behind a counter all day. So ... yeah. My knees hate me. Like A LOT. But they'll deal and get tougher and such and it'll be all good because I get to talk about makeup and skin care for a living.

Brb door.

AWKWARD. My roommates dad just came over (who's really nice) and asked for my roommate. Who was in the shower. With his girlfriend. Who his parents don't know he's dating. Yikes.

But I think that's about it for now. I'm out of here cause my hands is cold and I does not has le ambition to type anymore.

Later days!