Please don't think I'm wallowing. I'm not wallowing, I'm stating absolute facts. Fox News would agree.
How exciting! Don't you think? My own blog... I'm learning as I go, so bare (bear?) with me. I think the title fits me in a self depricating way. Very schique. I just spelled that wrong. How do you spell it?
Here I am, in my twin bed, in an 8 by 11 room across the hall from my parents. So gross. I love them, no lie. And to be honest they're a lot like living with roommates, but really? Really? I'm 27!!! Sure there are some extenuating circumstances. A. the job I had before I moved out of the country was a traveling one - it would have been stupid & fiscally irresponsible to move out then. B. I just moved back from Scotland. And 3. I want to be successful in a struggling career. IV. I have student loans coming out my a**.
So how does an out of shape 27 year old living with her parents, deep in student loan debt, with a very heavy televisions schedule (that she watches with Mom!) not end up a dog lady? I don't know, I'm sure I have no idea to save myself right now.
This blog is... what is this blog? This is the way I'm going to vent my frustrations about life & laugh at the crazy sh*t that happens and maybe, hopefully entertain a few people along the way. Because right now I am ridiculous. My life is ridiculous. Ridiculously pathetic. And though I absolutely don't mind the fun that comes with the ridiculous, I'm ready for some more stability. Even that sounds boring. Maybe more financial stability with just a bit of adventure.
February 15, 2011.
Employment: Monday - Friday caretaker of my cousin's super cute baby daughter.
Career related employment: Unpayed (but gratifying) costume mistress for a friends show in the city.
Weight: 189 (oh yeah I totally just outed my weight for the entire world to see!)
Workout regime: Eliptical for a least an hour while watching SVU, NCIS, Millionaire Matchmaker or Tabatha's Salon Takeover.
Food Intake: Holding on by threads of lettuce covered in feta, sunflower seeds & craisens.
Stay tuned... let's see what happens.
How exciting! Don't you think? My own blog... I'm learning as I go, so bare (bear?) with me. I think the title fits me in a self depricating way. Very schique. I just spelled that wrong. How do you spell it?
Here I am, in my twin bed, in an 8 by 11 room across the hall from my parents. So gross. I love them, no lie. And to be honest they're a lot like living with roommates, but really? Really? I'm 27!!! Sure there are some extenuating circumstances. A. the job I had before I moved out of the country was a traveling one - it would have been stupid & fiscally irresponsible to move out then. B. I just moved back from Scotland. And 3. I want to be successful in a struggling career. IV. I have student loans coming out my a**.
So how does an out of shape 27 year old living with her parents, deep in student loan debt, with a very heavy televisions schedule (that she watches with Mom!) not end up a dog lady? I don't know, I'm sure I have no idea to save myself right now.
This blog is... what is this blog? This is the way I'm going to vent my frustrations about life & laugh at the crazy sh*t that happens and maybe, hopefully entertain a few people along the way. Because right now I am ridiculous. My life is ridiculous. Ridiculously pathetic. And though I absolutely don't mind the fun that comes with the ridiculous, I'm ready for some more stability. Even that sounds boring. Maybe more financial stability with just a bit of adventure.
February 15, 2011.
Employment: Monday - Friday caretaker of my cousin's super cute baby daughter.
Career related employment: Unpayed (but gratifying) costume mistress for a friends show in the city.
Weight: 189 (oh yeah I totally just outed my weight for the entire world to see!)
Workout regime: Eliptical for a least an hour while watching SVU, NCIS, Millionaire Matchmaker or Tabatha's Salon Takeover.
Food Intake: Holding on by threads of lettuce covered in feta, sunflower seeds & craisens.
Stay tuned... let's see what happens.
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