Here's a depressing thought I had earlier -

I was going to reorganize my buddy list into groups of who I actually talk to and who I don't. I decided not to when I realized that it would leave maybe three people on the list. Isn't that nice?

Tomorrow is my birthday. It's going to be the first time since 2004 that I don't get 20 or so people together to go to Mongo. Allison and I are going, though, and that's all I need anyways.

I had a series of interviews for the inventory supervisor position at the Borders store in Southland Mall over the last week. I should know by Wednesday or so if I got it. If I don't, I'm going to need another job. If I do, I'll be able to afford an apartment and still pay off everything I need to. In a year I could probably even afford to get a decent car. It'll be a process.

I feel more hopeful than I have in months about getting back on track. Let's hope it stays this way.

-Jeremy