31 December 2007

The Year That Wasn't

I'd like to forget this year, starting tomorrow. There is nothing memorable about it whatsoever. In fact, I'd like to erase this year and pretend that it didn't happen. The minute little good things cannot outweigh the downward spiral.

Top 10 Disasters of 2007

1. Going from a job that paid decent (but did not guarantee full time hours) to a job that appeared to be very cool but pays terrible, and only turned out to be hell in a handbasket.

2. Moving... again... for the 5th time in 2 years.

3. Having my apartment flooded by a burst pipe from upstairs 2 days after I moved in...

4. Followed by 2 and half months of construction by an incompetant Greek man who barely speaks English.

5. 4 months and counting having not paid my credit card bill. They call me 4 times a day.

6. Pretending to be financially stable while I have negative amounts of money in the bank (I'm currently at -$108)

7. Trying to meet new people... I'm really terrible at maintaining correspondance with people. If I don't see someone everyday, I tend to forget about them.

8, 9 and 10.... You'll have to read my mind, but if you can't. trust me they make the list.


And the ONE good thing that happened to me this year was........

September 10th, 2007 - I went out with someone whom I don't spend much time with and had more fun than I'd had in a very long time. I laughed so hard I cried. I got lost on Tremont St. looking for the Roxy. I got lost on the way home, trying to get back to the dirty burg. I killed my feet wearing 4 inch heels. I made a new friend. And last but not least, I met Davey Havok after the show. (I still owe C for the evening, but I promise I will pay you back!)