The Pot Calling the Kettle Black
"I feel like you are abandoning us," he says.
Hmmm... I must say, I do not see this as abandonment. I see this is an opportunity for me to get out there and live on my own. Besides, it's not like I am moving to China. I have always been there for him when he needs me, and I will continue to do so, to an extent.
To be honest, I am glad that this is finally out in the open. I am even happier that he didn't fire me on the spot. As most of you know, Dave has a knack for going off the deep end sometimes.
In related news, the whole job search is still in action. My lovely, talented, amazing friend has helped me prepare a resume, and I am in the midst of applying for a job. I am not quite sure what I will do if this doesn't work out, but I will cross that bridge when I get to it.
I think I need to sit down sometime soon, and make myself a little timeline with several different scenarios. Kinda like one of those "Choose Your Own Adventure" books. If there is a time that planning, organization, and flexibility is essential, it's now.
On a side note, one of my good friends called me a hypocrite this afternoon. Apparently, since I have smoked pot about 9 or 10 times in the past two and a half years, I am not allowed to criticize her boyfriend for smoking pot. I have spent $25 on pot in my entire life. Her boyfriend spent $100 on pot this week. I can see where there is a similarity between us, and where that makes me a hypocrite.
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