About time, after MONTHS of searching for a job with nothing to show from it (aside from a lack of sanity and a growing hatred of applications), I've finally managed to secure a job for myself, and hopefully a steady income as well. What's the job, you may ask? Why I'm going to be painting houses! Granted, it'll only last until October, but hey... ANYTHING is better then nothing at this point. Ideally I'll be able to secure another job now that I won't have to put down that the last two jobs I held I was fired from...

Anywho, to make things even better, my birthday's in about a day! Yep, July 8th is my birthday, and while the 20th year of my life has been a sucky one at best, I'm hoping the 21st will be better. Else I'll be spewing gibberish as I live out the rest of my days in a mental hospital if things keep getting worse.

Oh, and still alone, when I thought I had a lady, I really didn't... Kinda a downer, but I suppose I'll find some lady that'll love to be with this insane gryphon.

Kweh!