Boxes and jars and things.

Sawyer is in Cypress right now and I'm feeling decidedly not happy about it. I'm happy for him, but not so happy for me. He's pretty much the only person I hang out with, so with him away, I stay at home a lot and don't get out much. I know people from school, but none of them want to hang out except for when they want to do school stuff with me. Yeargh. I won't whine too much, though. I got a part-time job that starts on Monday. It doesn't pay a lot, but it's really quite brainless and will not cause added stress. I also got a call from another person who might want me to work for them, and it pays better, but I'm not sure if it's a good idea to say you're going to work for someone and then go and work for someone else instead before you even start, especially if you've gone through training and all. Maybe I'll call my mom and ask her; she knows these sorts of things.
Hatman comes back in a week. I wish time moved faster.