So, it's slightly difficult to type on the computer with a little ball of fluff on my lap but I shall try to make due...
Well, Joyce and I have moved into our new place. It is pretty snazzy. I just have to move in my desk, dresser, and nightstand and then we shall be fully moved in.
Zombie seems to be quite happy here. She has been running around like she's on crack and meowing and writhing around on the ground, being all cute. She is adorable. Lately she has taken to curling up on my lap while I try to do things on the computer, ie: play WoW, check my internet shit, etc...
I think my job is finally wearing on me. I don't mind the 9 hours shifts, it's just the 9pm-6am thing that's killing me. I can't hang out with people when i get off of work like most people can. No one I know is up at 6am. :P I wish that I could have a day job again. As it is, the only time I ever get to see friends is on my two days off a week... and most of the time, I'm trying to spend time with Joyce on those days.
So, to all of you who think I've been a horrible friend, just realize that I don't have a whole lot of free time... that or you guys should get up at 6am and hang out with me for a change. Since I don't see anyone doing the second part, just accept the first. I'm kinda tired of the angry texts from people who want me to conform to their schedule but aren't willing to work with mine.
Ok, done venting. I think I may look for another job soon. Something where I can work days again.
On a side note, I have found myself subconciously cutting out all intoxicating substances from my life. It's not that I'm against them, I just think I'm moving past them. I get nothing from them except temporary "fun". That and I'm just too damn busy to get fucked up. :P
Anyways, I just wanted to post this since I have been in hiding as of late. Just popping out to let you all know that I'm alive and very well. :D