Derp in Current Events

The majority of the places that I have applied to over the last few weeks close tomorrow as part of the COVID response. No recourse for them this time I believe. My Prime Sinister is too busy fighting weather. My roommates made it crystal clear that I am still to find somewhere else to live because I am in the way of where they want to put their Christmas tree. I am trying really hard to not feel upset. I keep spinning stories and scenarios in my head of ways that I can hurt them. Not physically, calm down. Stop watching the ID channel lol. I don’t want to put that energy out there man. I especially don’t want that energy within either. Bev is collecting boxes for me from her work. I am hoping the storage locker that I am calling tomorrow is open because I need to arrange where I am storing my stuff. Then I still have to nail down where I am storing myself. I am aiming to accept Kyle’s spare room. He doesn’t have kids. Just Evan, his ex. He’s also a friend I don’t know why I need to think of him as just Kyle’s ex. There were always three things I knew for sure. The sky is blue, processed sugar is bad and Kyle and Evan were going to be together forever. I’m digressing, the moral of the story is that most of the places that I applied to are not going to be hiring and the competition just got tougher for the rest. Awesome sauce.

Last updated October 18, 2020