I have pictures from graduation. Blah. I look like shit. I'll post them in a few. What's going on with me, you ask? Work, work, and more work. 40+ hours a week with overtime pay, baby. I think I'm going to love my check come Friday. I'm actually off tomorrow and Friday though. Tonight I'm working noon to 8 with an hour lunch. I doubt I'll go anywhere for lunch though. No cash-o-la until Friday. I think I have to pay insurance then too. Great. And my car needs a few things. I just put new rotors and pads on my car a couple days ago and she stops a hell of a lot better now. Now I need to get the rears done. My drums turned and replace the shoes. Jeff bought his roommate's Camaro for $500 bucks so we're stealing the posi trac rearend out of it this weekend. My car will be true posi. I'm excited about that. Maybe with this check I can get me some headers. That would be nice. Maybe some chrome centerbolt valve covers as well. There's an idea. But yeah, work's going great. I love most of the people I work with. Stephen makes me feel uncomfortable but he started a new job so he'll hardly be working with me anymore. Maybe a weekend here and there. Not uncomfortable sexually or anything. He just makes me feel like he's superior to me. Kind of makes me feel lower than him. Oh well. He's a guy. I'm a girl. We both work with cars. Of course he's going to think he's the superior one. Even though I out-smarted him the other day. Ha. That was fun. I'm so tired. Jeff and I are looking for a house. We've started calling some people and everything. Some guy is supposed to email him today with some information so hopefully this guy will help us get ourselves into a house and soon. My 'rents are bitching about me not sleeping in my own bed. "I just shower, shit, and shave and leave for work." now. They think it's because I'm 18 now. I don't care how old I am, I did it before I was 18. Now they have a problem with it? So yeah, if you happen to see a decent house for rent, let me know. :) I want to take our relationship to the next level. And yes, we are prepared. I practically live with him now as it is. Hell, I just want out of my parent's house and I definitely don't want to live in that rat-hole of a house Jeff lives in now. Ewe.