There seem to be some rumors floating around...

That I quit my job, hate my life, am running away, etc. And, unfortunately, they're all true. Which is why I've started this blog. Because my facebook status updates are not an efficient enough method of me to get across to you, those I love, exactly what is going on with my life.

To recap: in April, I up and quit my job as a copy editor because the job was boring and the place was full of the worst kind of drama (you know, relationships, break-ins, ridiculous fights, other people getting drunk and throwing up on me, the usual), and I had something else lined up, something that promised to be much more exciting.

Of course, this turned out to be a lie. My new job as a legal assistant was horrendous and torturous, and after two months of calling my mother crying every night, I was offered an out. Mom gave me the okay to quit my job, take some time, and figure my life out. As long as Mom and Dad approve, I figure I'm good to go. They're very reasonable people.

So, the very first week of July was my very last week at the Evil Law Firm of Evilness, and since then I've been moving my stuff out of my apartment, helping my roommate find a new roommate (because if I'm going to suck at life, I'm at least going to try not to drag others with me), and planning an elaborate road trip that has been cut by approximately 90%, mostly by reality.

Oh, and also I decided to go volunteer in Costa Rica for 4 weeks.