always and forever, Victor Mancini

It's not midnight yet. Ahem. It's been a rough week for my father and I. I'm graduating in seven days, and this means not only coming to terms with my rapidly approaching adulthood, but I have to find a job (more now than ever), and start college. A win-lose situation here --my roommate, Gregg, is moving out and going back to Pennsylvania. He owes my father about 1k in the money he didn't pay in rent when he first moved in and was too good for the lower end jobs. I guess he didn't know what the fuck a recession was, but all my friends and family have agreed it's time for him to go back home. The good is that he's leaving and I don't have to deal with his social inadequacies, sexual propositions, and general bullshit anymore. The bad is that he's leaving and we don't get the extra four hundred a month which has now become essential because, get this, my father is losing his job. He's worked for this company for four plus years now, the company is recession proof, and he's pretty much bent over backwards for this company for no reason other than out of the goodness of his heart. The fact that they're letting him go makes me angry. The fact that he might not get unemployment makes me want to put faces through walls. I have relationshit going down, but again, I don't like talking about it, so here's a picture of a puppy.



Alright.