Jan 12 2009
Black. White.
Besides the plethora of bad news regarding the opulent Douglass house, my weekend in Matawan has been decent. The boyfriend and I are not at square one regarding the apartment search because two people unexpectedly bailed out on us. I was so sure we had the Douglass house, and that we would find an additional person, but I was quite wrong. Now, the boyfriend and I are looking for a place together. Of course, there are the potential dangers of cohabitation, but as long as we each have a place to sleep and a different area to do our work, I think it should be fine. (As long as I can have my own nook away from the boyfriend.) If M stays above the bar, then Rai can move in with her and all they would need to do is find another tenant. I tried sending M a message, asking if she was going to stay at the bar, but she has yet to return my message. This is getting old.
In the midst of all this, I’ve been trying to get some freelance writing done and looking for jobs. There’s going to be a part-time and summer job fair in the beginning of February, so I’m definitely going to make time for that. I’ll try to make the boyfriend come as well. It would be nice if I had a little more security than this. Hah… The refund check should hold me over for five or six months, and I should be able to find a job by then. Not to mention the freelance writing I’ve been doing may gain some momentum, and could prove to be a decent supplementary income.
