w00t

I'm finally over it. Fuck him, I'm better than that, and he just happens to be a douche bag. :)

Anyways, I might have my summer job lined up. Putting Edge, yeah the place I worked at for a year and a half during high school, called me back and is having me come in for an interview. I find that to be quite funny since they know me so well, I was one of their best workers, and the only reason I left was because it was too far away- which it still is, but whatev. So I have to go in there today and "interview" which will be more along the lines of, "Hey craiggers! How are you? That's good, woot!" haha.