p.s. i love you
i started a new diary here for now. i'm not sure why. i'm not quite sure what i'm going to write about there yet either. as i already have a mass of diaries that i'm writing in right now. but anyhow. go over and say hello. i have a new guestbook that looks all lonely and empty.
nevermind. i've decided that it will be a diary just for memories and old stories. i've already got this one (and others) to go on about my present misery and other recent happenings in. the new diary will be for reminiscing...
*sarah*
ding dong the witch is dead
i wore a skirt today even though i haven't shaved my legs in way too long. i have dark hair :).
*sarah*
mint cookie ice cream
ice cream after the movie was great though.
i'm beginning to get really nervous about putting in my notice here. i know that it's further down the road, but it is pending. i think that those last two weeks will be utter misery. no one here is expecting it in the least, and they've invested more in me than i have given back.
between the headhunter's fee, the application fee for becoming a notary public, medical and dental insurance, my previous cobra continuation coverage amount, and salary...well, yeah.
but, life goes on. and i cannot stay here. and, if they make my last couple weeks here a living hell, it will only reinforce the reasons that i am leaving. i suppose i feel guilty though. i'm not a quitter. i don't give up so easily, and i feel like i'm doing that here. i need to remind myself that i am choosing not to live a miserable unpleasant life. which makes it worth being a quitter.
*sarah*