
One thing that I think I adore about dreamwidth is how the style really, really looks like something I'd use to write a personal post about my relationship with Christmas at 2:00AM, before deleting it at 12PM the next day. And with that in mind, I thought I'd try doing just that, minus writing it at 2:00AM, minus deleting it (maybe).
1. My apartment's been *super* cold, because the radiators weren't working. And like a fool, I completely avoided trying to get it fixed, because I *hate* having strangers in my apartment. ~Which also brings me to how *quickly* my radiators were fixed once I got the nerve to, you know, request maintenance. It surprised me, actually- I really expected it to take *forever* to fix.
And truthfully, between you and me? The only reason I could even do that was because my boyfriend's coming over, and he'd be super confused why I don't just... get the heat fixed. (Plus he reacts worse to the cold than I do, so just letting the apartment freeze isn't... really an option.)
2. I'm weirdly, weirdly stable right now, which is... an unusual position to be in. This last summer, I've spent my entire transition out of the school system looking for work, an apartment, and *dating* (which isn't something that I used to *do*, you know?). And after applying for job after job, and apartment hunting for *forever*, and then having to find a *new* job (because my first job was ridiculously awful), *and* being accepted into a new school for next year, the stability is... new. It's new, and it feels good.
3. I don't have a lot of money to spend right now, which is pretty normal for me- but I also have *more* than enough stuff at the moment. Which is also new. When I first started living on my own, I could expect to move about once every six months (which was stressful and bad). Because of this, I never really bothered picking things up. What was the point of buying new furniture if I was gonna have to throw it all away?
But living in my current place, I got the chance to buy Things. Chairs, and a couple tables, and obnoxious figurines. And guys, it's really, really nice- I love having Stuff.
And actually, my current situation is something that I could only *dream* of being in at one point- independent, and safely housed, and making money (but still having enough time to focus on my personal projects). It's weird, because part of me would be really happy just to let things... stay like this.
And I might! I'm tired of college, guys, and I'm tired of moving. And- and- and! I've had *just* the same amount of luck, if not *more*, in finding jobs as my peers with Bachelor degrees have. It's a tired truth, but I really feel that most degrees are just... pointless. And I wonder if I might do better just to focus on building my presence in the work force.