So I'm feeling a lot better today. I guess it doesn't really take me that long to get over stuff. I called the club I plan on working at and they told me to come in after 8:00 and talk to the night shift manager. I've actually been hired at this club before, but I didn't take the job because I needed to get a 'stripper license', and at the time I didn't want to have my dancing on record. Oh how things have changed. I'm actually kind of excited about dancing again, even though it's only been two months since I last quit. I did like the job, it was just the people (fellow employees, management, and some customers) that made it hard sometimes. I almost wish I had never quit. The club I was at was decent, and I made decent money there.
I have to get the fuck out of here in a month and a half, and I have no idea where I'm going. I keep toying with the idea of just leaving the country for a few months (I'd probably head to England) just to get away from everything. Or maybe I'll just move to another state. I dunno. I think I need to start going out more and socializing so I can make some friends, because all of mine are disappearing one by one.
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