I wish I could figure out something cool to write. I guess I'm too depressed/lonely/bored to do so. Somehow I managed to get a job in Virginia (to be with Justin) post-college graduation. If anyone out there is wondering what the heck it is that I do, I can sum it up in just a few words... I'm the EPA's bitch. No seriously, the EPA goes "Here, I have a bunch of useless studies for you to put into a database. The database doesn't make sense, it's mind-numbingly boring, and most likely no one will ever look at it, but do it anyway!" Then I go, "yessum." I suppose the good news it the work is relatively easy, most of my coworkers are nice, it's a relaxed atmosphere, I get good perks, etc... but all that doesn't really make up for the fact that it sucks.
On another note, I moved up here basically so I could see how things went with Justin, and he hasn't been here half the time. He keeps having to travel for his job so I'm stuck alone in a strange city. When I'm at work all I think about is being able to leave but as soon as I leave I am struck with this overwhelming sense of emptiness. I don't know what the deal with that is. I guess things have always been like that, actually..
Oh also, since I've been here my cars been towed twice (their fault not mine) and someone who lives in the apartment complex "accidentally" hit my car and drove away without leaving a note. Good times.
Wow this was a depressing entry. I'm going to make some pie.
