she's trying not to see you as her worst mistake

So, my job at Bath and Body Works has officially ended. I worked my last day last day, and I shall never stand behind the cash register there, again. It's partially sad, but that just means that it opens more doors.

This week I work everyday except Friday at David's Bridal. My schedule's pretty much amazing, though. 4-10! That means sleeping in and avoiding rush hour traffic. It also means that I can eat before I go in at Olive Garden for six bucks with that endless bread, salad, and soup dealie. Which is fucking amazing, I might add.

I just finished filling out an application for Barnes and Noble. As much as I like not having to get up early, I probably shouldn't get into the habit of it, so I will be looking for a second job elsewhere. I'd really, really love to work at B&N, though, for obvious reasons. What's so obvious? I fucking love books.

I took Haley and Matty into B&N last night, and it was Matty's first time. We sat on the comfy chairs - Haley with a book about gay sex, me with a book about lesbian sex (I learned some interesting tips about shaving my vagina!), and Matty with a manga. What a loser, right?

Also, I sent in my housing application for Columbia College Chicago. Excited? You bet your fucking panties! I put a private bedroom shared apartment as my first option, and my second option is a shared bedroom apartment - so I'm pretty sure I'll get one of the other. Which means! I get to buy kitchen utensils, which is super exciting, no? There's a Bed Bath and Beyond right next to David's Bridal, and I went in there the other day - all excited. I get to play house. In Chicago.

So, this week at David's Bridal I'm making around $250. I need to put a big portion of my paychecks away into a savings account so that when I need to put in that $500 deposite for housing, I'll have it. Man, I need to go look at all kinds of stuff online now! Kitchen utensils, bedspreads, pillow cases, bath time accessories! I can't wait to move the fuck out of here. What's the count? Less than eight months.