Home for the Summer

I've been home for a couple of weeks now. I'm still desperately searching for a job and my mother has been spending most of her time yelling at me for not having one. That's what happens when she insists that I come home for the Summer to move out of my room and there are obviously no employment opportunities in Flint.

I really miss my Marquette friends. The only really good points of being home are as follows:

• cats
• Kaylie
• satellite television

That's it, I think. Andrew things have been going, I suppose. Now that he has a livejournal I can't write as much as I'd like to about it except in my paper journal. Life would be lots easier if I could just delete him from my life like Kylynn did.

I have this weird rash on my left foot. I get my retainer removed tomorrow (lots of sanding of my gumline and extreme pain). Even Deja Vu wouldn't hire me. What's going on? Why the hell am I here?