mickmadethelist
07/12/06, 05:37 PM
Well, seeing as how ive always turned to the scene for help like its my religion what the hell, lets see what everyone has to say.
Rewind to january. I live in CT, things with me and my mom have gone south. I rarely see her, and i dont want to. I start asking my boss for a transfer to chicago. I hope to be gone by febuary. My bday.
April-may. Still in CT. I break down. Im sick of my mom asking for my entire paycheck. At this point I manage my own store, so its a big paycheck. I go home 1 last time. feel unwelcome as hell. dont go back for months. I decide im leaving...transfer or not.
june. i ask my boss 1 last time for a transfer. He replies faster than im able to put my sidekick away. He isnt trying. I call my friend in chicago and say i know it will suck, but can i live with you on your couch until i get settled. she abliges. I pack up all my shit, ship it out (through the company haha), buy a 1 way train ticket. I have 1000 dollars. + 1 paycheck. anyone who has ever wanted to just pack up and leave...its easier than you think. at this point i hadent talked to my mom in months who i used to be close with and i have been sleeping on the floor of my store for days at a time. homeless sucks.
recent. ive been here a month. just after running out of money i get a job. The virgin megastore. not too shabby i must say. cant argue with free cds. overalll lonliness has started getting to me. all the friends i had here kinda disappeared. some cant hang out cuz they have boyfriends (which is fucking stupid), or just disappear. since i have a lack of friends getting an apartment is proving hard. Ive tried classifieds but for the price i may as well find a studio. which would be expensive anyway. but now i needa save up for an apartment downpayment and am pretty broke. bitchy roomate(not friend )wants me out like now. Im at my end. severe lack of friends or hope anymore. i dont know what im asking for. friends, roomates... or just answers. everyone says they would love to pack up and leave...i actually had the balls to do it and its not getting any easier.
ps. mom and i are no longer speaking. period.
Rewind to january. I live in CT, things with me and my mom have gone south. I rarely see her, and i dont want to. I start asking my boss for a transfer to chicago. I hope to be gone by febuary. My bday.
April-may. Still in CT. I break down. Im sick of my mom asking for my entire paycheck. At this point I manage my own store, so its a big paycheck. I go home 1 last time. feel unwelcome as hell. dont go back for months. I decide im leaving...transfer or not.
june. i ask my boss 1 last time for a transfer. He replies faster than im able to put my sidekick away. He isnt trying. I call my friend in chicago and say i know it will suck, but can i live with you on your couch until i get settled. she abliges. I pack up all my shit, ship it out (through the company haha), buy a 1 way train ticket. I have 1000 dollars. + 1 paycheck. anyone who has ever wanted to just pack up and leave...its easier than you think. at this point i hadent talked to my mom in months who i used to be close with and i have been sleeping on the floor of my store for days at a time. homeless sucks.
recent. ive been here a month. just after running out of money i get a job. The virgin megastore. not too shabby i must say. cant argue with free cds. overalll lonliness has started getting to me. all the friends i had here kinda disappeared. some cant hang out cuz they have boyfriends (which is fucking stupid), or just disappear. since i have a lack of friends getting an apartment is proving hard. Ive tried classifieds but for the price i may as well find a studio. which would be expensive anyway. but now i needa save up for an apartment downpayment and am pretty broke. bitchy roomate(not friend )wants me out like now. Im at my end. severe lack of friends or hope anymore. i dont know what im asking for. friends, roomates... or just answers. everyone says they would love to pack up and leave...i actually had the balls to do it and its not getting any easier.
ps. mom and i are no longer speaking. period.