Where I Lay My Head and call home

It has been only but a month or so since I left and moved back in. I find myself awake and staying up late. I am pondering and wondering if what I chose was a good choice. I just couldn't take the stupidity and ignorance of the store. The skewed perspective of directives and just the flat out bullshit laziness from them all. I know all jobs have their issues and problems but this one really took the cake. Well enough of that I don't want to bore many of you or I should say the few of you who read this.

I left my job in search of a new one that will allow me to make twice as much than what I was earning working retail. Well my search is yet in vain. I have had no call backs, no emails, no nibbles what so ever. I can't stop thinking about where my future lies with all this and wondering if this economy will ever be as prosperous before the G.W. Bush Jr. Campaign took office. I never voted for the prick, thank god.

SO now it's getting knitty gritty and I have made some phone calls up to Santa Barbara. I have been offered some chances to work if I were to move back up and take on some jobs. I think would be an awesome thing, though I am still looking for work here. I want to try and see if I can get some solid work here first. If I can then I will most likely stay and maybe, just maybe everything will come together for me. Now I will just lay my head down in the place I call home.